Demon Inside my Sister

Toast?!?!

I was sitting alone, as far as I could see, but then I noticed a man eating a piece of toast. How could he?? Eating TOAST? Do you know what's way better than toast? Meat ripping beneath your teeth and the juices of the steak. No, no steak, I thought of the meat on the bunny I ate just a few days ago. there wasn't much but for what there was, but it was good. Yes, the blood running down my chin as I lick it off... Mmmm. The soft raw meat ripping apart as my teeth sank in them. Mmmm I should have ordered raw hamburger, that would....

In the middle of my thoughts I saw Travis walking back to our booth. he sat across from me and picked up his menu. He started to read it and I realized this is the first time I thought of eating raw flesh, animal or a person's, since I met Travis. It was strange, it wasn't that bad anymore, but it was still there.

I didn't think of eating strange things or ripping out a persons throat, all I wanted where pancakes.

The waitress came back with our coffees.

"What would you like to eat?" Before we could answer she added, "today we have a special on Mickey Mouse pancakes. personally my favorite."

Travis answers. "Actually that's what we were going to order." he looks at me, "and bacon, was it?"

I smile. it was sweet that he remembers. then I quickly pull my lips over my teeth because I remember it's been a while since I brushed my teeth. ewww, right? "yes bacon, and 2 Mickey Mouse pancakes for me please."

"Okay and how many did you want?" she turns toward Travis.

"Uh let's go three?" He replies.

"Okay. anything else?"

"No." Travis and I say at the exact same time.

"Alright, your order should be ready in about 10 mins or less."

"Thank you." I say.