Chapter 1
It’s scary to think that I would never see Tati again. After what happened a couple of weeks ago she hasn’t shown up. I can admit I was ...afraid of Tati at first when I finally saw what she was, what she had done in front of me. It was more like what she had become, but I missed her now. A part of me thought that she would never come back, but then if I knew Tati, if she was any ounce of a friend to me I should know that she is just staying away. I hope I was right about that fact. The feeling was strong. I sometimes felt her presence and when I would look around just to see if she was there, the feeling would vanish as if she was never there.
I hoped she was alright, but something told me that she would always be fine. Even if I never see her again. I hoped, no, prayed that I could. … “Please don’t leave me,” I whispered into the cold, night air.
Tati
I still torment boys
“I am so hungry,” I hissed into the air. It was dusk outside and I saw my breath as a misty cloud. I felt his warm hands slink up my hips. His fingers pressed into my skin as I drove him a little crazy with the rotation of my hips. He liked that a lot and I loved every bit of moans and sighs he made. My appetite was widening. I was starving. I hadn’t consumed anything since the night Nirvana found out about my selective appetite. I decided that it was best if I stayed away, but I couldn’t. I was quite fond of my new humans that I had to do something when I saw that Nirvana was in danger. Luckily her date was in the area I normally hunted. It was very easy to sniff the motherfucker out. He was so delicious and I was ravenous then as much as I am now. I felt my nostrils flare under the musk that this one was emitting. I couldn’t help myself, but grind harder atop him. My tongue slid over my bottom lip to moisten it, meanwhile, my head tilted backward to enjoy the sweet scent coming from him. His moaning got louder and I was getting hungrier by the passing minute.
He raised me upwards by his hips and began thrusting into me. By this time I was salivating immensely. My fingers were on his chest, and I slowly started to rub them along his torso and moaned as if I were climaxing. When my hands slid upwards, over his upper body again I used the tips of my fingers to dig into his chest ever so steadily. He grabbed my wrist thinking I was enjoying the moment too much. I then kept the pace of my fingers digging into his muscular flesh until I drew blood. Worry flashed over his masculine facial features and I gleamed in excitement. I was ravenous. He tried to pull my fingers out of his chest but it was no use. He stopped thrusting into me now and started to push me off of him. That was also no use. There was nowhere for him to retreat. He was under me and I had locked him in with my legs and hips. Curse words were flowing from his lips by this, but that didn’t hinder my fingers from slipping under his pectoral muscle and ripping them from the bones of his sternum. I could smell the panic and pain in the air. My nostrils flared, while he flayed and screamed. I licked the tips of my fingers leisurely as they were drenched in his blood. It was magnificent. I was high from the sensations of this kill and he was playing into my hands like a good meal should. I smiled down at him with my green eyes, innocently. At that moment, I opened my mouth until my fangs were showing. Suddenly my mouth got wider, and wider, and wider until the sides were torn apart, laying bare rows of sharp teeth. I felt the shift in my pupils when the oculi were consumed in pools of black. Resulting in a sinister gaze in my eyes. I tilted my head a little to the side, curiously. That is when I lowered myself to his torso and I lapped at his exposed skin that was teeming with blood. I peered up at him for a brief moment, only to see the shock in his eyes and that he was bleeding to death. His hands were immovable on my thighs and that’s when I decided it was time to stop toying with my food. I pulled my head back and then forward, sinking my serrated teeth into his uncovered torso to wrench the bones away from his organs. Soon after with one last breath, he screamed into the air again causing a cloud of mist above our heads, as I feasted happily on his plump innards. Devouring him for the morning. So sweet!
Breakfast is served and he won’t be raping any more of his female classmates. A pleased smile settled on my bloody face.
