2nd Chance

Chapter 2- The Taste of a Non-fellow Human

They fired at me I could of course dodge their fire seeing as, despite my, 'transformation', i still retained my knowledge of my army life, it wasn't that fun honestly. Our sector was bullied by another sector and our boss was a total bitch too them, they would use up our toilet paper by TP-ing all our trees and our boss just said that 'they had a hard day, they need too relax too' bullshit too that. They didn't even have one single assignment all day, I was pulling those white sheets out of the bushes for weeks by which after a time most of it had fused too the bushes and were soaked and one time they even pulled a prank by lobbing dead corpses of vampires into our camps. Whatever that doesn't matter anymore, I'm a new person I'll kill these dicks then vanquish our entire circle, from one radii too the other the whole circumference will burn.

After jumping around a bit more I decided too finally stop toying with them and gnawed a chunk out of one of there necks, dropping them too the ground, then leaping too another one. It seemed like a sector was here too, sent a half battalion here. They are a part of that squad, could tell by the uniforms. Must have got the tail end of 'em because usually a half battalion consist of 30 people, here there only like 10. They're shite too, or maybe my new body makes this easier, who knows. I made swift work of all of them, i looked at one of their dog tags, Jeremy rapier, I flipped it over. It said his sector and circle numbers, along with his birthdate. I still had my tag round my neck, I grasped it and looked at my hands, they were peeling off I ripped a piece of my flesh from the back of my hand and realised how quickly it took me too turn from a whiny crying man too a savage, lycant eating, human murdering, monster. Jeremy rapier I killed him, his birthdate was 20/09/56 he was 34 next month and I shamelessly, cold bloodedly took his life from him.

I feel like a monster, I am a monster, then it hit me I didn't even think about killing them. I... took joy, in killing them and they tasted good better then that lycanthropy infested wolf-man too. I made a vow to myself to never hurt- no never kill, never needlessly kill a human, whatever I mean by that. I started playing around with different ideas and thoughts, about ethics of these... people? Wait what about lycants, I mean they're human right? Wait what about me, I mean I died wait did I die? Oddly enough I don't remember dying, I remember the pain but nothing after that, I think it was nothing, I didn't see gawd like all those types tell me happen. So did I even die at all, wait how would they know you see gawd when you die it's not like they've ever been dead before. As I continued too play with my thoughts, I didn't realise that night had come. Despite this I still couldn't answer whether or not I was human, If I wasn't human, could my vow be void if I killed... no let's not think about that, wait could I... would I... should I..? Ugh whatever I don't want too think about this anymore I should move on.