Vance continued to sit on the bench, until the chill of the night air began to be too much. He out for a bit before the coat couldn't protect him from the cold. Vance began to stand, to go back inside- but he heard crying. It startled him at first, but after listening he decided to follow the sound. It sounded like a scared kid. Who the hell let their kids run around after dark?! "Hey, who's there?" He asked, curious yet cautious since he couldn't see. The crying seemed to stop for a moment, and he heard a faint giggle. What was going on? Then he saw eyes- bright red eyes.

The next thing he knew, he was running as fast as he possibly could. He heard fast, light, following footsteps, and faint hissing..like a hungry beast was hunting him. A fledgling from the nearby in-human college managed to slip out and picked up the sweet scent of this human boy. He didn't even know where he was going, he was just running. The fledgling found it rather amusing, only he wasn't screaming..chasing him was fun though. Now- how far could he run before tripping or something? Then this game of cat and mouse would be over.. Vance was very agile, and flexible, but the fledgling caught up with him rather quickly and tackled him to the ground. He struggled, but got nowhere. The fledgling smirked and leaned closer to his ear. "No where to run, human.." The fledgling whispered coldly in his ear.

After a moment of blood-chilling silence, the boy's painful yell echoed through out the woods between the two colleges.