Jason stood in the darkness waiting for his next meal. His skin a dark blue pigment, his eyes pitch black, his claws and teeth very sharp, and his hunger left to suffer. He hadn't eaten in weeks...it's hard to get food when you are shunned by both sides of your race. You have to hunt for it as a baby, after being abandoned. Yeah Jason's life was hard and no one accepted him, but he was still hungry. He was in the city watching as cars passed by in a dark ally way. His human form was begging to come out, due to this form being active for literally about four days straight, looking for food that wasn't served in a restaurant. He saw a very tasty looking female male that seemed to be in his mid thirties. It seems he's now coming home from work. Jason's mouth showed a smile. It started raining and thundering a little, but that didn't bother him. It made his footsteps inaudible, which was perfect. He climbed to the rooftops to make sure no one was watching and no cameras were around. He jumped down and landed on the man claws first into his skull. The man didn't get a chance to scream. He was already dead. He bit through his clothes and onto his skin and started biting off chunks, and every once in a while drinking the blood. After finishing with the man, only leaving his bones to waist away in a gutter, his skin started to turn back to a human color. Caucasian. Normal. His black hair now turned to a dirty blond color, his eyes turning from completely black to dark brown, once more. He felt his skin and smiled. He missed his human form greatly. He felt his teeth shrink back to a normal size and dull down a little, same with his nails. The only problem was he only had on the black skinny jeans he had put on before turning. He needed a shirt...he took his meal's jacket and put it on, before walking off in the stormy night.