Meat Family

Chapter 1

Warning:

This story contains:

Blood and Organs

Cannibalism or mentions of Cannibalism

Gore

If you dont feel comfortable with this, do not read this story

Ryan does not belong to me. He belongs to plvm_cake on instagram (do not use him without theyre permission) 

Thank you for letting me use him <3

A crawling Hunger

Let the hunger arise 

Redwood Academy. One of the best and most famous schools in all of England. Many different students and teachers come from other countries to this school to teach and learn. This school has something for everyone. Clubs, courses, and other activities.

Brock was one of these students. An orange-haired boy with Mexican blood in him. He was in his final year and had many friends on his basketball team. He had been playing basketball since he was little and was thrilled when he heard that the Academy had sports teams. Even though he was a quiet type, he already knew many people at the school.

"Brock, daydreaming again?" giggled a voice beside him, his boyfriend Ryan. A dark-skinned boy with black hair. Instead of being human like Brock, he was half-scorpion, with small black horns protruding from his head and a scorpion tail.

The two had been together for a year and loved each other very much. They were sitting in class, the sun shining through the windows and illuminating the room. The teacher was explaining something at the front and writing equations on the board.

"Math makes me sleepy," Brock said, looking down at his notebook. He had only copied the exercises from the board but hadn't worked them out. "Can't I just copy from you?"

"I'm just waiting for him to write the answers," Ryan explained, glancing at the board. The orange-haired boy sighed and pulled his calculator out of his backpack from under his desk, typing in an equation when his stomach growled.

His boyfriend looked at him, giggling. "Didn't you eat something during the break?"

"Yeah..." Brock muttered, placing a hand on his stomach. "I'll get something from the cafeteria after this class."

"You're such a glutton," Ryan said cheekily.

"Be glad I'm not devouring you," Brock teased, sticking his tongue out playfully. Ryan blushed immediately at his words and tugged on Brock's cheek.

"Be quiet!" Ryan responded, trying to hide his embarrassment.

After the school bell rang, both of them packed their school things and left the classroom. The hallway was lined with blue lockers. The floor was gray, and the walls were covered with white tiles, interspersed with a few blue or green ones. Students chatted with friends, and teachers headed to their next classes.

Ryan went to his locker and opened it. Inside were pictures of Brock and himself, along with other photos of another dark-haired boy. This was Ryan's older brother, Ace, who had graduated last year. Brock knew him well, and he was a completely different type from Ryan. Ryan was a quiet and reserved type, while Ace was much more outgoing and friendly.