Her skin looked marvelous, so shiny in the moonlight. ''Hemmings?'' she yelled out. I could hear the anger in her voice. ''Hemmings where are you?'' a smirk appeared on my grim face. She looked stunning like that, still in her white top and grey sweatpants. She looked.. delicious.
My hand grabbed one three so I could lean across the corner. She stood there, abandoned in the woods. Between the millions of three's who shut down her voice from echoing.
''Hemmings I mean it!'' she yelled, this time more frightened. I looked at her from a distance, behind this three, save so she couldn't see. Her skin looked beautiful soft, shiny and pale in the moonlight. I knew her from somewhere, I knew it because she knew my name.. how could I not recognize her?
''Hemmings, please..'' she now whispered. I sighed. I couldn't just attack her, could I? For a second I wanted to run up to her, grab her neck and just bite in it. Maybe play with it, save something from later but something in me told me I couldn't. It would be wrong if I did.
But why was it wrong? Why did it felt wrong even thinking about it? She had such nice skin, good boned and looked so beautiful. I had attacked animals, humans and many others before.. why couldn't I bite her? Why couldn't I just grab her, take her into my cave and eat until I was full. See the fear in her eyes before I take her life away. Why couldn't I?
''Hemmings..''
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Wildwoods High || 5SOS (tw inspired)
Fanfiction''When a door closes you have two choices ; Give up or keep going. Let them shut you down or prove them wrong. We all start somewhere, is where you end up that counts.'' - ©physicalhood
