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Drama Created on 10-5-08 Views(105) Story Rating PG13

Monday, 23rd of September:

 

 

I ran “home” threw the pouring rain. It took me about 30 minutes because the Atlantic Ocean was a little wild thanks to the storm. As the waves crashed around me I stood on about 500 miles away from the New York shore scanning to see any witness to my arrival. As I looked up and down the shore, than into the beach homes I saw nobody in particular. But I began thinking of how beautiful this part of New York City was.  I imagined myself sitting on a nice beach chair, lying out in the sun and feeling the sun light go into my tough skin trying to cook it with a crisp but instead turning into steam from the coldness of my, You mean other people’s Maggie corrected again, blood I continued. I thought up a plan by the lake to just ignore Maggie and do things MY way. Maggie giggled. What? I asked her. Oh nothing… she said trying to hold in her smile. I rolled my eyes. But as I turned my attention to my face, I realized I was smiling like how I imaged Maggie to be smiling. I quickly whipped it away and got a little more irritated of how hard it was to control Maggie.

 

I took a step closer and than another one in about a millisecond and began to run so fast that I began to fly. I jumped from building to building, landing, as quietly and lightly as I could so I wouldn’t disturb the people living under the roof. The somewhat happy human beings who have no clue that the world was going to end. I frown grew across my face and the horrible images of my past victim last facial expressions. I shivered, and my eyes began to get water. How…unusual. I stopped mid jump and landed carefully in a dark alley. I touched my eyes and felt the water. I tasted it and realized it was salt water; Confusion stretch across my face. Than someone grabbed me by the neck and pressed my face against the malodorous concrete wall, when my face hit the wall it made a dent in it, which the mugger didn’t notice.

 

“Give me all of your money Bitch.” He said aggressively. All he noticed was first, my leather jacket, than how I was not bleeding. He began to slam my face continuously against the wall awaiting the precious blood that he wanted to come out of me so bad. I held my breath not wanting to hurt him. I didn’t want his face to add to my collection. He turned me around by my neck that his feeble hands didn’t even dent one bit. He was a huge man; he had scraggy blonde hair and a beard the size of Santa clause. His was wearing multiple clothes and he had scares all over. He reeked of alcohol, garbage, weed, LCD, and the bottom of his feet smelled like sewage so I predicted he been hiding out under there when the storm came.  A big smile grew on his face with relived his yellow crooked teeth. I looked into this mans dark eyes; one was bruised and in a permanent twitch. He's cold eyes showed his whole personality, and his emotion, which was fierce and excited.

“What a pretty little thing you are.” His right ruff hand began to crawl down my chest, inching into my shirt. “I got the jackpot tonight.”

I became infuriated. His rough hand touched my lace bra, than touched my left breast. I looked up, wanting SO badly to kill him but I couldn’t kill every again. I felt my teeth transform into my monster form and my jaw widen from acquiring 10 extra large pointy teeth. My eyes altered into cats, taking in every movement and slowing it down when needed.

“Aw, don't worry baby, I'm sure this will be the best night of your pathetic life.” he assumed. I looked fiercely down at him relieving my true self. The monster. His whole body began to shake. He took his hands off of my neck and breast. His hands flew up over his head as a reaction.

“Please Madame…uh…thing, I'm just hungry and stupid please don't please!” he begged and cried and pleaded over and over again. But right now mercy was out the door. I pounced on his weak shoulders and felt his whole body collapse and break underneath mine. His warm blood leaked from every place it could get out like his ears, nose, mouth and surprisingly skin pores. I devoured his body’s insides and sucked his delectable blood. Getting a little high from the LCD and rum inside it already. I walked home completely drugged out and drunk from my appetizing meal that I completely forgot to hide the evidence and clean the area, or even whip my face of his intoxicating blood. But when I finally realized that I did not do this, I was home in my apartment sleeping with a strange man next to me.

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On November 13th 2008 matabooa Said :
matabooa who is it ?!?!?
On October 6th 2008 RaneDropss Said :
RaneDropss oh wow! who's the strange man?!?!?! holy canole!!! i want more! NOW! haha