P.S. I'm A Creature (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 23

Hey, guys! Viktor here! I just wanted to let you know that I have a new story coming out! *cue applause* Anyway, it's called "See No Evil". I don't want to ruin the story for you, but I will tell you it is going to be a three part book series. Another thing, I really appreciate all my followers and fans, and I hope you enjoy the story.

Thanks a bunch!

Kenny's P.O.V

"It's quiet." I muttered as Frost and I neared the large building that laid in the middle of the desert.

She gave a concerned nod as she looked around her surroundings, expecting a soldier or an experiment to pop out of the sand like a jack-in-the-box.

Too quiet if you ask me. Did Aaron get too confident and tell all the guards to get lost?

"I don't know."

It was really strange to see no one waiting for us in the supposedly "classified and dangerous" lab. The giant hummers that scattered the area weren't even on.

"Well, it's not like we were wanting a welcome party anyway. Let's go." Frost said as she kept walking towards the entrance.

I followed behind, anxiety starting to kick in at the lack of danger. I knew it was horrible here, the fact that Viktor couldn't even put on a shirt showed me that, but yet it seemed so quiet. Too quiet for-

I stopped in my tracks at the sight.

"F-frost..."

Her eyes were wide too, probably just as shocked as I was at all the blood.

The red was everywhere. It felt like someone used it to paint the walls of the building. Bodies hung from their intestines from the roof, dangling like puppets on strings. The victims on the ground didn't even look like they were human. They were torn apart without any indication they were once a living person.

I immediately turned away as I felt the vomit crawl up my throat.

Keep it in. You don't have much to vomit anyway.

Nodding and regaining my posture, I looked over to Frost who still seemed completely scarred by the whole scene.

"Frost..." I reached out to her, only for her to move away from my hand.

"I'm fine. Let's keep moving."

She immediately walked over the bodies to the entrance, ignoring the sounds that came whenever she stepped. I gagged once before following after her, careful not to tread on any human hearts or guts.

Was we entered the building, I realized it was much worse inside. I could practically smell the flesh of the dead start to rot from their bones, and I could hear every drop of blood that fell from the corpses lodged in the cieling.

"Did...Aaron go power hungry?" I asked, not expecting an answer.

Frost never really liked seeing blood, it always made her pale even more than she already was, so seeing this must have been like a nightmare.

I would be more worried about Viktor. What if this became his fate?

I could feel my blood turn cold at the thought. I know how it feels to be torn apart, and I would never wish that upon my most hated enemies, not even Aaron. So hearing that Viktor might have been through this...

Suddenly, a cry of pain rang in my ears. I immediately stopped in my tracks, afraid of what was further down the bloody corridor. Frost seemed frozen as well, her eyes wide with disgust and fear.

"What was that?" She muttered softly.

The scream erupted once more followed by sobs. It didn't sound threatening. It was more like a poor creature that had yet to be put out of it's misery.

I began to follow the noise, ignoring Frost's sudden pleas that I should leave it be. Whatever it was, it sounded in pain. Broken. I should at least kill it quickly.

You can kill someone? You sure?

"I can try..."

Then the yell quieted down as I reached the body. It was a man, at least I think he was. His eyes were torn out and his chest was scratched to bits. With the legs and arms torn off, the only actual thing connected was his head. And some cat ears.

"Hel-"

"Stay the fuck away! Get away from me, you monster!" He screamed, coughing up blood in the process. "I bet you came to finish me off! Well do it! Do it!"

I frowned at his words, surprised he still had the energy to at least yell. I sure as heck didn't.

He might be delusional from all the pain and shock. He probably can't tell you apart from whoever did this to him. You should probably end his suffering now.

"Ok." I nodded.

Even though I thought I could handle helping someone in need, I knew this was still killing. I couldn't help my hands trembling as I grabbed the nearest gun from a dead soldier's body. I couldn't stop the shaking as I pointed it to this guy's head.

"What are you waiting for, Viktor!?"

My eyes widened at the name, the gun falling out of my hands. It couldn't have been...

"Viktor? Viktor did this?"

The man just laughed, insanity finally digging it's claws into his head.

"Answer me!" I demanded, reaching out and grabbing the bloody shirt he wore.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped. An icicle was lodged into his eye socket, dripping and already melting.

"Frost..."

"We already know the truth. No need to drag it out longer than we should." She grabbed my arm, pulling me up from the filthy ground.

"But...Viktor-"

"We need to keep going."

"Frost, I can't-"

She pressed on, ignoring me completely. I knew she was troubled by it, by the fact that Viktor was able to do this horror show, but she was more capable than me. She was able to hide her emotions well.

I followed, not standing to be alone in this place. Somethings were terribly wrong, and I wasn't sure how I would be able to handle them.

Aaron's P.O.V

I gave a choke out laugh, blood spilling out of my mouth with every sound I made. I could taste the iron as the crimson dripped down the side of my face where half of my face was ripped off. The pain was incredible, but I could feel my skin flesh start to heal itself.

"How does it feel, huh!? Having your whole body torn off!?" Viktor screamed as his hand clawed into my arm, ripping the skin off with ease.

I winced at the feeling, starting to get used to the sensation. Every since I ate Kenny, my powers have only increased. I can easily heal most wounds, I can replicate different parts of my body, not just as a whole, and I started to have less trouble killing.

"It feels great, Viktor. I bet you would have liked it just as much as I did." He snarled before punching me across the face, a loud pop echoing in my ears. My jaw hung from the flesh and dangled open, but I didn't mind. It would return to normal anyway.

"Why!? Why is it your life mission to fucking make mine miserable!?"

"Because I love you, Viktor."

Crack.

I gasped in shock at the sudden broken femur. My leg was bent at a broken angle, Viktor's foot pressing deeply into the crack.

"Listen, Vik. I can do this all day. If it was anybody but you, I would have killed them the moment they even touched me."

"Then, I guess I'll just take advantage of the situation and take my sweet time torturing you in every way possible."

Aaron gave a wide smile, his broken leg and ripped arm already healed.

"Promise?"