Little Red Ridinghood

Chapter 3

He glanced around in a shady manner before he swung his tail around and tapped the door with it twice, knocking. There, he bent down in front of the door in a hunting position, getting ready to lung forward once those doors opened.

It seemed like Ace waited forever till the door finally open, reveling a frail, sickly and rather nice looking old lady with white curly hair, round glasses and a tattered cape almost like what Little Red was wearing but older. Before she could get the word 'Hello?' out of her mouth, Ace lunged forward with his jaw wide open, his teeth bearded towards his meal.

Ace pinned her down with his enormous paw before growling at her. "Do what I say an you won't die." Grandma nodded eagerly with sickening fear in her eyes. He could feel her tremble under his paw. He loved how this felt, just how much power he held over others. Just how easy it would be to squish an kill her. It was a high he would always be willing to chase.

"Take off your cape and glasses...." He snarl harshly, placing more pressure on her. Her eyes dilated to the size of plates but she didn't comply with his order. "Now!" He snapped loudly which made the frail old lady flinch, almost through the floor. She brought up trembling small hands up to her face and began to remove her glasses, placing them to the side before returning her hand to her neck where she began to loosen the strings to her cape. He watched her with his beady eyes that held death himself.

When she was finished, tossing her cape aside, she held up her hands in defeat.

Ace smiled wickedly. "See how easy it is when you listen?" She nodded quickly, expecting that he'll let her up and leave soon. She relaxed some at the thought of him leaving. "Yeah. I don't listen to others so I wouldn't know what it feels like..... I also don't keep my word." He smirked which made Grandma's body tense again.

Before any noise came out of Grandma's mouth, Ace devoured her whole upper half. Grandma didn't know what happened till it was over with her lower half sprawled across the floor; crimson blood, guts and entrails pouring out of the hole where her upper body SHOULD be. Instead it was in Ace's mouth, still alive and functioning but very weak. He didn't eat her quite yet because.... he wanted her to suffer.

He opened his mouth before he bit down slowly, feeling his teeth go through her skin and bones. He didn't know what his teeth were going through but it wasn't harmful enough to kill her but enough to have her scream at the top of her lungs.

He did this a couple more times just to hear her screams of sheer pain till they finally died down to low grunts. "I'll make sure to send Little Red your way shortly. You'll just have to be patient."

The last slow bite, he heard a crunch before sweet flavor flowed over his tongue. "The brain is the best part, in my opinion..." He said with ease. After she died, he swallowed and ate the other half before licking up her blood, guts, or any other part of grandma up. "You were quite good, grandma. More bones than meat and tasted a little sickly but for someone in my state, it doesn't matter." He then looked at the mess he made. "It'll be fine. Little Red will be here soon so I should get ready...." He said as he tidied up the mess of blood with his tongue some. When he deemed it passable and not THAT noticeable, he looked at his outfit.

The cape and glasses. He wiggled his way into the, already, loosened cape; it being a snug fit but still quite comfortable and warm all the same. Glasses were next. He gently grabbed them with his teeth and placed them on the dinner table before placing his nose under it some then, with his paw, pushed them on so they were now resting on his snout.

He shook some to get a bit more comfortable in his outfit. The glasses didn't fling off. The cape didn't choking him. He felt comfortable in his outfit.

He pulled his body through the small door till his large body was in the house, closing the door with his tail. He then made his way, without knocking anything over, to Grandma's room and into her bed. "Ick-.... Smells like old lady." He mumbled as he turned so he was laying on his back, his upper body curled upwards to look like he was sitting up in bed.

With that he sat and waited. He didn't have to wait long, though, for not even 5 minutes later he heard a tiny small voice that belonged to no one else except Little Red.

"Hello? Grandma?"