(I hope that was an okay start for Enzo? I wasn't sure where to start him off, I can change it if you like.)
Lorenzo had been punished for what he did, Wes had dragged him back to the hell hole that he has been in for centuries now. How many years, Enzo couldn’t be certain on a number anymore. But he didn’t blame himself for what happened to that young girl, Wes keeps him in a weak starved state for his own safety. So when a healthy young human wandered into the laboratory where Enzo was held prisoner, he couldn’t control his blood lust which caused him to escape the laboratory and chase the girl down before he fed on her. He drained her of her blood and he had never felt better, her blood soothed his thirst but only made him crave more. However that is when Wes found him, the next time he can escape the cell he will head straight for the blonde who has been torturing him and doing his sick little experiments on so Enzo can give him the exact same pain.
He was currently laying on a metal bed, vervain soaked restraints holding him in place so he couldn’t move an inch. His eyes were closed as he hummed to himself, it was the only way he could pass the time while the insane doctor was out. Although his humming fell silent when he heard the front door creak open slowly upstairs, his dark eyes snapping open as he knew it wasn’t the doctor. He should still be teaching his classes at the college, Enzo also knew the doctor’s footsteps and these ones were much lighter. It had to be a female, whoever was inside the Whitmore House was moving slower and their movement was much more delicate. He stayed silent, hoping that the footsteps would find their way downstairs into the laboratory. He thought his humming may scare this person away, although it might not considering they were coming into the house alone in the first place. He knew better this time as well, he would have to control himself long enough for this person to let him free.
Evelyn stepped out of her shared dorm room at Whitmore College, she had the morning free as her classes started after noon that day. She had already spent a few hours studying for her classes that morning, while her roommate and new friend Isla got ready for her day and left earlier. Evie hadn’t been able to get out of Isla as to where she was going, but she knew something was going on that her friend wasn’t telling her. Although they haven’t been friends for long, so Evie wasn’t overly surprised that Isla was hiding something. She was hiding something from everyone as well, her secret has been with her for her entire life so far and Evie didn’t see how she’d ever be able to tell anyone about it. She didn’t allow herself to think about her parents often or how they died, she didn’t want to be reminded of the pain she went through or what Tripp Cooke was trying to make her become.
Evie wanted a normal life for herself, she was studying to become a doctor so she’d be able to make a difference in the life and to save people. But Tripp continued to try and drag her into the hunting life, each time she refused him. Even though she refused that life, Evie wasn’t stupid. Her necklace protected her from a death by the hands of a supernatural creature and she put vervain in every drink she had, she was still going to protect herself from any danger that may find her. She moved through the college without any plans in her mind for how she was going to spend her morning, all she knew was that she had to continue to avoid Tripp. Once she stepped outside she went to round a corner, but found her path blocked by a rather handsome guy. “Sorry,” Evie breathed out as they were both about to collide into the other.