the lost boys :) preferences and Imaginez

feeding and feelings

as me, David, Paul, marko and Dwayne were hidden behind a few boulders. we watched the surf nazis dance around a lit fire with cans and bottles of alcohol that smelled and lingered all around. they were having so much- it was like moments before disaster- i don't think they know that in a few minutes time, none of their lives will be left.

There was two women, both short and blonde. one wore a short skirt and a white top with boots, dancing around in a pathetic cowboy hat she stole of one of the boys who were keeping the fire lit, throwing shit in there- least there helping get rid of their own bodies for us, they will be feeding the fire next. the other girl wore black denim shorts and a long t-shirt that nearly made the shorts unseen, her hair was brown and she was very tanned, and very pretty. there was three boys, one feeding the fire still and crouched next to it, the other two wore jeans and nothing else. prancing round the fire like a bunch of hippos.

"what the fuck are they meant to be doing?" Marko chuckled

"guess it's the 'surfers' way of humiliating themselves by thinking they actually look cool" Dwayne mumbled.

we took our time, getting hungrier and thirstier until eventually we all took off, i went for the blonde girl. i bit straight at her neck, blood squirted everywhere onto my face as i sucked onto her wound.
when she was dead i gave Dwayne the body and looked for David, my mate.

when i turned around, the girl was still very much alive, she wasn't shocked, or scared.

but in all honesty, if i was in her situation i'd act i scared, to make me seem less takeable or killable, you like fear more. acting unfazed about the situation makes you something different.

david had a firm grip of the pretty girl with long brown hair, she seemed happy for some reason, he was whispering something to her before he went down and kissed her neck, and started going down her neck and kissing her breasts.

this angered me so fucking much, i'd much prefer to kill him than her right now like what the fuck is he actually doing? before i new it i went for her and killed her myself, not asif he was going to do it anyways.

i tore her to shreds infront of his eyes before he lit up in fury.

"she was my good not urs" he growled whilst Marko and Paul watched, Dwayne listened whilst he got rid of the other bodies.

i felt myself tear up.
"you don't fucking play with her, much might aswel done a lot fucking more if i didn't fucking kill her. oh i'm fucking sorry i shred her to peices, the fucking pretty girl you were much attracted to."

they all stopped and stared, david was embarrassed, he never looked or acted like this. and he's never done this.

"i was going to fucking kill her" he mumbled through his teeth.

"might aswel have fucked her at the same time, fuckoff David" i screamed before i flew up into the air, going off into the cave.

he can go eat himself, cause i don't want to see him do that again.

a part of me was embarrassed of myself, maybe he was just going to make her feel special, and then kill her.

but what was the need to do that?

it wasn't such of a big deal, but at the same time it was.

no matter what i wouldn't have done that to him, and if i did- i'd be fucking dead right now.

when i got to the cave, i sat down and told star and laddie what had happened and just waited on stars bed while she played around the fountain for the others to arrive.

Marko, Paul and Dwayne came in.

"y/n, are you okay?" Marko asked me as i sat up from the bed, i didn't feel like moving. it just felt like i lost everything i had.