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Friday, 20th of September.



He called, right on schedual. I picked up the phone and put my human voice on.

"hello?" i said, knowing it was him.

"Uh hi this-this is, uhh, Cameron..." he said, why do humans always have to say 'uhh' or 'um' when the speak? do they want other people to know that they're thinking?


"Hey! How's it going?" i asked.

"Pretty good, pretty good. You?" Why wont he ask me out already!?

"Fine. Sooo..." i tried to edge him on.

"So, uhhh, Bus-syy this, ummm errr, weekend?" He FINALY asked. I never knew I could be so ergent to eat a human!

"No, not at all!" he-he-he. "How about my house? Saturday at 5?"

"Sure! Sure! haha." he said. I imagined that big smile on his face. His perfect white teeth glistening with glee. Than his un-ussualy high cheek bones almost crushing his eyes, making them squish against his skin. Two big dimples on each side of his face, one abot 1/25 bigger than the other. His perfect skin that i wanted to stroke with the back of my hand than...... SLAP it, and crush it to a million pieces! yah, ha-ha....ha...

I giggled. "Well see you later!"

"Yahh haha bye!" we hung up and i went straight to the mirror. I looked right into it and started to morph my face back to normal, my teeth large werewolf like teeth were almost showing. i changed my hair color to blonde than changed my eyes to almost black-ish. Time for make-up/skin. I gave myself a natural tan and imagined black rims around my eyes and grew out my eye lashes, than added a rossy tint in my check bones. I opened my eyes, looked at myself. I looked like a fake brittney spears or aka Kyle's girlfriend. I got my black leather boots on, a tight skirt and a tight short pink tube top. Than i practiced my talk. "Heyyy baabyyy!" i said in a country accent. "How yall doin today!" and did a little shake just to have some fun. I gigled at myself and checked the time. 4:00. I only got about 15mintues to get to Kyle's house, 5 mintues to kill him, and 10 mintues to get ready and the rest to get back to my house and fix it up for my date with Cameron, and Cameron's date with a monster. That means ill have about 20 mintues for free time! Perfect.

I flew the way to Kyles house all the way in Texas, trying to avoid birds, planes, helacopters and jets, also the satalite system. That was a little difficult but nothing I couldnt handle. When I got to Kyle's tralier i knocked on the door.

"Heyy babay! Guess whoo!?" i hollered while knocking on his cold tin door, controling my strengh, controlling my anxiety, controlling my hungar. The door flew open.

"Heyy hun-ayyy!" he pulled me into one of his famous slobberyy fish smelling 'romantic' kisses. When he finished i bit my lip. Than pushed him on his couch (which was a couple feet from his door.) i heard that rusty old couch sqweek a couple mintues AFTER i pushed him into it. "Opps. S'cuse me" he smiled and put his finger on his lip.

"Ooo. That makes me hooorneeeeyyy." i said and closed his door (locked it) and climbed on top of him, holding my thighs tight on his legs so he wouldnt be able to flee. I started to make out with him aggressivley. than i couldnt control the monster in me, and started to nibble on his tounge, than i bit. I felt him try and push off me me, but i grew more teeth and clenched down on his mouth keeping an alligator grip on his head. I started to naw down into his throat, ripping his large addam apple into pieces and munched on them like popcorn. Than I grew an extra mouth so i could eat his face, while eating the inside. I felt his hands flale than try to hit and push me off, his breath speeding to a maximum, trying to search for an inch of air. This was my favorite part. I found it patheically funny how humans thought they could escape death, how they could escape a monster like me. But in the end, he stoped breathing, and hope died with one chomp of his squishhy, crunchy lungs. Than my favorite part came, his stomach. When it was filled with acid, i loved the feeling of it trying to burn my teeth and mouth but instead it made them shiver with joy. The rich taste of they're other foods, than the chewiness in every bite.

When I was finaly done with him, he was tastier than i've ever expected. The tralier was scattered with blood. I looked at the nearest clock trying to sink the blood on his face into my system, it read '4:12' i was 8 minutes early. So i took my set of matches and lite the place on fire, making sure that the police would think he left tin foil in the microwave which caused the fire. I walked through my stream of fire to see if i missed any pieces of Kyle. Nope, all clear. I walked out of the fully in flamed trailer, I replied the scene in my head, my normal monster brain saying 'I never thought Kyle would taste so good!' and my human brain saying 'I am a Monster.'