Chapter 5
I run faster. The thought is still running through my head. "What do you have to loose?" I growl at myself " Nothing." I bare my teeth. I have nothing to loose!
I follow the scent. Its getting stronger so I know I'm almost there. I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. At last the moment had finally come. It was coming closer and closer. I could almost taste the warm blood, running down his skin. My mouth waters at just the thought of all of it.
I come up to the street I'm headed for and I skid to a stop. I take in the look of it all. The street looks so peaceful. Not a living thing to be seen. It was peaceful, for now. It would be peaceful till I got down there and found what I was looking for.
I trot across the street, unseen. I take cover in a bush as I hear someone round the street corner. I peek out from behind the bush and see the very thing I was looking for.
He walks with a girl at his heels. Like he does everytime. He flashes her a smile every two seconds. She keeps talking and talking. I swear she could make a car run with that mouth of hers. She blushes at every smile he gives her. She uses that as fuel for her mouth or something. Well it seems that way because every smile he throws at her, the faster she talks.
I watch them stop in the middle of the road and her turn and walk away. She must have to go home, because next thing I know, she leaves the street and heads for the next one. She walks her little self on home not knowing she just passed a killer. The killer named Trigger.
I watch her till I can't see her anymore, then I turn back to the target. He has a smile on his face. His hands are in his pockets. James. The person I hate most in the world. The person who hurt me over and over again and still I did nothing to him. When ever I thought of blood came to my mind, he was never there.
He would be dead right now if he was on the bus. He would be dead along with all the others on that bus. He was just lucky that he wasn't on that bus. In fact I'm kinda happy that he wasn't on the bus. It just gives me more time to kill him. I will even get to kill him more painfully. I'm at the top. I'm the strongest. No one can stop me. No one can be better then me.
I bare my teeth at all the thoughts running through my head. I AM the best. I slip through bush after bush. Following after him. All the way to his house. He opens the door and walks in.
I see a light turn on through a window next to me. I walk over to it, leaving the bush I was hiding in behind. I run my nose over the window seal. This was definitely the window to his room.
I peek up to see him laying on his bed, watching his T.V screen. His eyes droop down showing that he is falling asleep.
Suddenly his eyes fly open and all the color from his face drains away. He looks terrified. "He's found me," I think. My heart is racing. Its beating so hard, it feels as if its going to beat its self right out of me.
I don't know what to do so I launch myself up. I crash right through the glass and it shatters all around me. I land on my feet and bare my teeth. I stand tall before him. He looks from me o the T.V then back to me.
"You" he looks back at the T.V "You did this." I turn to the T.V and see what he is talking about.
I shift back to my human self. I smile and say "Me, it was all me." I throw my head back and laugh. "Why not right? What do I have to loose?" I stop laughing and the smile on my face fades away.
"Nothing!!!" I scream at him. "Everyday I got pushed around, made fun of, and in the end they all payed the price for it."
He has his mouth open as he stares at my bare body. I run forward and push him down into his bed. I'm on top of him. He looks up into my eyes and runs his finger down my spine. I kiss his neck and make my way to his mouth. I reach it and he kisses back.
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Trigger
Werewolf((Short Story)) Fear the big bad wolf. Darkness lurks in the dark. Tearing at your flesh. Fear the dark. Fear for your life. Make the wrong move you may be the next in line. Beware of the one they call, Trigger.