A very nice person, named Y/N, works at a small cafe. Although, sometimes the customers get on their nerves and they just... make an accident. It's always cleaned up, so no one knows until someone finds out, kinda.
With the presence of an odd being...
+ TW: Hearing Voices, Seeing Things, Biting Own Mouth, Consumption of Raw Fox, Letting the Voices Get What They Want, Threatening Rat, Threats
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I decided to lie.
I told him that I was playing around my house when I was younger and accidentally ran into an item my father was heating. It was more so a few things, rather than just simply one. I had told him that as I was playing, I ran into my dad's office, running into an array of branding iron like things, using the excuse of us living on a farm-land type area. I ran into one that had like.. an 'x' looking one. Then, in a sense of recoil, I retracted away, stumbling into another one that was like a line, causing it to go through the middle of the 'x'. Then, after I let out another rather loud scream, I said that I had moved away in a stagger, pain flowing from my burn through my whole body. I had then moved to another one, which was weirdly shaped, in the sense of it had triangle, arrow-head like shapes, and I ended up having them placed right at the ends of the 'x' shape.
"Oh... so that's why that's there?" Bloodmoon just spoke under his breath. His tone sounded like he was trying to believe my, rather convincing, lie. But I knew, by the look in his eyes, the way he glanced from my arm to my own eyes, he didn't believe me. He couldn't ever believe me until I told the truth, but he wasn't going to pry it out of me as I clearly wasn't comfortable with it.
I just sat back against the wall of the cave, and I didn't need to look convincing. I'd given sorrow-filled looks, looks that screamed I was lying to the cops plenty of times before. I did it to parents, to children, to animals, and just everyone in general. Plenty of cops, juries, investigators, and doctors have believed me. What's one animatronic that most definitely has lie-detecting scanners in his head?
"You know, Y/N, I have a fairly hard time believing your... story." He admitted. He himself leaned against the opposing wall to me. His arms were crossed over his chest, his eyes being the only light in the cave as they glowed their redness.
The only sound that left my mouth was a scoff. I rolled my eyes, knowing my deceiving wasn't going to work with this animatronic. "Well, if you can just see through my lies, there's no point is there?"
"Nope."
I was fixing to say something, but my stomach growled. I stared down at myself, blinking in silence. It was a wonder I was hungry after the nightmare I had, after the lie I told... after being reminded I'm forever bound to that damn... cult. Although, even though I destroyed the main part of the cult, I felt there were people looking for me. I felt the stares from wherever they were. And then... I heard a voice, but it wasn't of anyone physically there. I remembered it as one of those I'd killed, those I'd eaten, their screams implanted into my mind...
"Ɛąէ քҽօքӀҽ. Ɛąէ էհҽʍ ąӀìѵҽ. Ɛąէ. Ɛąէ էօ ʂմɾѵìѵҽ." (Eat people. Eat them alive. Eat. Eat to survive.)
I shut my eyes hearing the voice.. no voices echo in my ears. I manage to ignore them, to shut them up when I'm eating someone. But I'm in the woods. They know this. They know there's no people. They know how I begin to act when there's no people, no fresh blood to sustain me. I looked up toward Bloodmoon, and I tried to hide the cravings behind my eyes. My mind began to see him as a... a meal. I knew he wasn't, but I knew there was only a limited time before I'd lose it.
"Hey, Bloodmoon, is there any.. food that you can see?" I asked, my head tilting as I bit the inside of my mouth. My teeth, feeling as if they were fangs, tearing the flesh, making my mouth slowly begin to bleed. I swallowed my own blood, managing to sustain myself just enough to focus on his answer.
He stared for a second. He then leaned to look out of the cave. His eyes seemed to have caught something, perhaps an animal? "Well... there's a bear, I think a fox, a deer, some rabbits, squirrels, and I see a-"
"I don't care." I spoke, my teeth clenched together. I swallowed down a thick trail of saliva down my throat, though it might've been mixed with blood, too. "Just get me anything. Raw..."
Bloodmoon turned his head to look at me. He raised an eyebrow at me, his mouth seemingly going open with confusion. "Raw?" He's surely been made aware I've eaten people, as there were quite obvious signs in my room from when he just hid in my closet. So, this shouldn't have been a shock.
In a matter of minutes, there was a slap of raw meat against the stone floor. My mind, going into a daze, focused on the animal in front of me. I almost couldn't recognize the animal. I see Bloodmoon place little Asmodious down on the ground. The little snout twitched as it sniffed the dead animal that was skinned, de-furred. He scampered over the blood pool and began to nibble on the backside of the creature. Then, it hit me. Fox.
My hands reached forward, and I grabbed a leg, tearing it off. There was a soft squelch sound as I saw more fresh blood pour from the tear point. I didn't even question how he managed to kill and skin the fox in a few minutes. But I shrugged it off as a thing a murderous animatronic can just do so easily.
I opened my mouth, biting down on it. Blood squirted out, getting onto my lips and face. I let out a soft groan of satisfaction as the voices of those I've murdered before hushed down enough. I chewed up the leg, seemingly forgetting where I put the bone until I felt my teeth crunch down harshly on the bone. In a sense of shock, both of the rats looked up at me.
"...How did you eat the bone of a fox..? A bone in general, at that?" Bloodmoon asked with concern in his words, shockingly enough.
I simply shrugged my shoulders.
It wouldn't take long until all three of us ate the fox completely. But... it wasn't enough.
"ℰ𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓇𝒶𝓉. 𝒦𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 𝒷ℴ𝓉𝒽. ℰ𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓂 𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓋ℯ. ℰ𝒶𝓉. 𝒯𝒽ℯ. ℳℯ𝓉𝒶𝓁." (Eat the rat. Kill them both. Eat them alive. Eat. The. Metal.)
I couldn't help it. my mind was filled with these words. These people were tormenting me. I looked up at Bloodmoon. My gaze seemed feral, insane, hungered. I grinned, my teeth, once again, seemingly sharper than they should be. I stood up, a slight wobble in my stance as I felt the spirits push and shove me, forcing me to act.
"Y/N...? What are you doi-"
+ Heya!
So, what a chapter, huh? I did some research... and I think fox is safe to eat raw... BUT! That doesn't mean go eat raw fox.
Uhm.. so... what do you think we did to Bloodmoon? And maybe our little rat friend?
Now then, have a great Day/Night/Evening, my fellow weirdos!
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