The chester under your bed (Parkster)

Hunger

TW: Uhm dead animal and blood and stuff, if you guys are worried about this stuff there's more of it in the future of the story so if you cant handle it i would recommend not reading past this point <3

Parker pov: 

I walked to my room, Chester was still in the bathroom i wonder what's taking him so long? I walk to the bathroom door, knocking on it. I heard what sounded like a small scurry and Chester responded. "What?" I thought of how to respond, not really remembering what i was planning on doing in this situation. "Oh i was just wondering if your all good, you've been in there awhile?" I waited for his response and let out a yawn, i should probably sleep i have some streaming to catch up on tomorrow. "Yeah I'm going to take a shower, you can go to sleep i think I'm gonna take some time to preen my feathers and polish my horns" I was a little disappointed at the thought of Chester not being close to me as a slept, i just had gotten so used to it at this point that the thought of being alone kind of scared me, im a grown man ill be fine though. "Okay, ill be in our room, probably asleep" I heard the sound of the shower turning on and i walked to our room. Apollo followed me and let out a whine, probably sad that Chester wasn't there. I let out a sigh and slowly dropped myself into the bed i was exhausted. It was earlier than i normally slept but it would do me no harm to let myself get a little shut eye.

Chester Pov:

God that was a close one, hah showering is an excellent excuse. I would wait until i could sense Parker is asleep and i would leave to go find something to eat. I took off my clothes, they fell to the floor with a small plop. My tail swayed from side to side as i slowly stepped into the warm water. The water rolled down my body leaving me soaking wet, each of my feathers sticking uncomfortably to my body. My scales shimmered in the fluorescent lights of the bathroom the Water made them all slick and shiny looking. I was taking my time and was making sure that all my feathers got cleaned properly. I eventually sensed that Parker had fallen asleep. I stepped out of the shower shaking myself off and attempting, poorly, to dry my feathers off with the towel. A few stray feathers fell to the floor and i snapped some clothing into my hands. I looked at myself in the mirror, the four eyes was kind of trippy, it was weird. I never talked to any of my family because there all a bunch of douchebags so i never really learned about demon stuff.

I slowly slinked out of the bathroom trying my best to not make noise and wake Parker up. I looked around the corner to make sure no one was there and began speeding to the front door. I heard a whine and looked down and saw Apollo. I pet his head gently and told him i would be back. I slowly exited the front door, the hinges lightly creaking. I grimaced at the noise, a little scared that Parker would wake up and catch me, i really really did not want to explain this to my depressed idiot of a roommate, well and best friend. 

My four eyes glowed a yellow in the dark light, my sunglasses only partially covering them. It was completely silent outside other than the sound of crickets. There high pitched chirping annoyed me at this moment. I was walking around and i realized for a moment that i had no clue what i was looking for. What was i planning on eating? I sat and thought for a moment. Most demons can only stick to one or two things to eat. That rule didn't apply to me, every type of feeding method could be used by me because of my heritage, i didn't like who i was related too but at least i got some cool things from it and wasn't some lowly demon. I could always go look for a quick hook up and feed off pleasure. I don't know if I'm feeling that though, too much intimacy. I let out a sigh. I was most likely going to have to resort to eating something that died, its really not that hard to find dead animals around here after all. When meat is cooked it takes most of the nutritional value out of it for me, i need the full body, blood, bones and all. It was admittedly disgusting and i didn't like reaching down that low but what has to be done has to be done.

I couldnt get sick from eating it either, i could eat really anything and would never get sick from it, typically that is just a feature from certain types of demons, its much like being a vulture, but i have the ability. I walked around, the street lights dimly lighting up the streets as i walk. I walked towards the woods area. There's sure to be something dead around here, sure i would prefer if it was fresh but sometimes a man has to delve to the depths of puny scavengers. I walk into the woods, it felt off, wrong, but almost welcoming for someone of my background. I smelt the air. I smelt the faint smell of death, it was almost a sweet one. I was disgusted at myself for thinking that i always saw myself above other demons. Other demons were savages who hurt others for there own benefit, i wanted to be nothing like them. But here i was walking through the woods to find and eat some poor animals corpse. Maybe i am no better than them? No.

That's not true. I would never hurt a human being. Just because i look like them, doesn't mean i have to be like them.

The cool night air hit my nostrils as i took in another sniff. I was definitely getting closer. I lightly shivered, my wings were wet, and New York nights were cold. I came to an abrupt stop when the smell of a fresh corpse was overwhelming, i look around for a moment and find a very fresh deer corpse. Okay, this isn't too bad, humans eat deer too, just not well... raw. I bent over the body, gently reaching my clawed finger to the corpse, my claws easily tearing into the flesh. I Grabbed a hunk of the bloody meat bringing it to my mouth. My teeth slowly dug into it. The flavor melted into my taste buds, this is exactly what i needed. I look down at my bloodied claws, i was still disgusted with myself, i don't think i would ever not be. I am a disgrace to god himself after all. My forked tongue licked the blood off my lips and i continued eating, i would need to eat alot to actually satiate myself. I spaced out and next thing i knew almost the entire body was gone, blood covered my face and hands. God. I'm so disgusting, I'm an amalgamation of nature, just the combination of too many powerful Demons i could never live up too. I Heard foot steps and i knew it was time to leave. My wings had dried now and i flew away discreetly. I made my way back home and snuck in, trying to be quite, i got blood on the door handle and panicked, i quickly washed it off my face and hands and now the door. I looked at myself in the mirror, i only had 2 baby blue eyes now and i was happy. I didn't want to be more like them... 

Sorry i haven't updated, i was struggling with motivation and ideas, but i figured i would feed the little demons that are the people reading this story, i love you guyss <3 dont forget to vote, if you would like.