Gofbal hungy

Midnight snack

this was written at 11-1am so apoligies if it kinda sucks lol

Golf ball had been working on her latest experiment for weeks,  she planned to make a cure for Kuru, An illness that makes someone cannibalistic. lately cases had been spreading around for an undisclosed reason. 

"Alright it's time for the final ingredient" She spoke to herself, she added the last ingredient into the liquid. At first nothing happened, silence, she heard nothing but her heart racing and her sharp heavy breaths. Just as she thought the experiment failed something happened.

A loud  bang with smoke everywhere throwing golf ball off her feet onto the floor. She coughed as the smoke cleared up and she saw the mess it had left behind.

"Attempt 12, failed, again.." she said as she got back up onto her feet and cleaned up the mess. After a couple hours she noticed she felt a little.. off, but she played it off as disappointment from the fail and went to bed early.

Golf ball found herself sitting on a hill at night, she let the wind hit her face and closed her eyes, and that's when she thought it "eat them" she didn't think that, did she? "who?" she asked not expecting an answer "snowball." she was shocked by the answer "But why him?" she asked "think of all the times he bullied you, said those nasty remarks about you , hurt you, he isn't worthy of living. he deserves to die. Nobody will miss him" the last sentence echoed as if it was said inside a cave but it became louder, it wouldn't let her think. 

 Golf ball woke up out of breath, she couldn't believe what she was thinking. Eating someone? she couldn't think of doing such thing. could she?.. she felt a wave of hunger rush over her but this type of hunger was... different. Before she could think at all she found herself walking outside, she couldn't stop herself no matter how much she tried. It was as if she was a puppet to these urges and thoughts. She soon found herself outside of snowballs house. It was dead of night so it  was guaranteed he was asleep.

She entered through the door, the dimwit never locks it. It was quite simple to get to his room. She crept into the door way and watched him as he slept, his chest rose at every inhale and fell and every exhale it followed a slow but simple pattern inhale.. exhale.. inhale.. exhale.. and so on followed by the occasional grunt or toss and turn it maintained the same pattern.

She began to sneak closer, and stopped at the foot of his bed and watched him again. No different from last time. She crept onto the bed making sure each footstep was both precise and accurate and she ended up standing right above him.

"You're gonna taste great" she whispered in his ear, loud enough to wake him but not scare him "golf ba-" he didn't get to finish is sentence before golf ball bit into his chest and ripped off his skin, he screamed, Golf ball enjoyed his screams of distress as she ripped away at his skin. His blood flowed out of his body like a stream. When she finally ripped away his skin she sank her teeth into his delicious flesh. Each part she ripped from her victim made her more and more exited to reach his organs, at this time he had accepted his fate and only sometimes winced in pain but not often as he was almost gone. 

She finally reached his organs and didn't hesitate eating them, they tasted like coins and rust it was such a disgusting taste but it was so good she couldn't stop herself it was as if her self control had been drained away, never to be found again. when she was done with her feast snowball was long gone his body was cold and his remaining skin had been drained of all colour. 

She left the house as easily as she came in and returned home, she washed herself off and went back to bed.