TheTerribleBeauty

    She was hungry. Between the Doctor, her job, and keeping pretenses with the Lovetts, Alyssa has yet to have a single decent meal. Sure, a snack or two on the job has kept her going, but she needs more. So, as the moon rose one unobtrusively blah night, she made her decision. She would go out on a hunt. Maybe she’d get lucky and snag a werewolf. Alyssa chuckled to herself quietly as she made herself…up. Like werewolves are real.    She knew she could be a pepper if needed, but she didn’t realize just how well she’s suited for the job. The dress was stunning with Alyssa's chemise. The white of her chemise would spill