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Jaw

I was always unstable! even as a child I was.... Different than the other kids. They would go out in their garden and play with toys, I would go out and eat bugs and hide in dark damp hideouts I find around the place. I never found enjoyment in toys and playing with others they would just scream and run at my appearance. When i was born the docters said I wasn't fully devoloped, that's why my back teeth arent flat but sharp to the point. They even said my voice box wasnt fully developed so I speak with a croak like a man who smoked and drank all his life then was kicked in the throat, and my brain was a bit umm... mixed up and my eyes had a glint to them that scared people if I stare, but their are things the docter couldnt explain, like how I walk like I'am almost sneaking but stood almost up straight but i had no anxiety, and how my nails were thick and black and grew to a point. Also how my hair is a very dark blood red and seems to change to a impossible jet black when I get mad. And one problem with me that the docters actually wanted to test me on was the heat my body let off, no matter how hot or cold it was I was always hot to the touch. so I would usual walk about with no shirt on wich i was not afraid off i naturally had a body like a professional athlete but I did get glares when I walked around shirtless in the snow. Priests would never let me enter the church. I was the spawn of the devil they would say. I never gave a fuck neither did Father he was a great man who loved me for who i am no matter how deviled i look. But on my 18th birthday i was outside searching for bugs to eat. When i heard my mother speak of me in her room. Using my thick sharp nails i climbed the wall and listened through the window.

Mom: We have to do something, send him away or just end it he is not normal

Dad: He is our son how could you say that?

Mum: Well im doing something about it

She then darts down stairs and i could hear my father screaming at her to leave me alone but she ignored him and went in the kitchen. I then approached her as I didnt know what was happening or how to respond. so i just stood their one foot infront of the other with my front foot heel slightly levitating and my hands open down by my sides and my top body leaning forward slightly breathing hard as usual. i then spoke. Whats goin..... I was interrupted with my mother smashing my left jaw with a frying pan sending me to the floor in pain, blood splatted on the wall thicker than usual. All of a sudden my father leaped at her and she smashed the pan to his head also and he flies back smashing his head on the side of the table his lifeless corpse fell to the floor. she then came back to me smashing my torso and arms with the pan. I looked at my father who was dead on the floor. I felt rage build up in my body and my hair went impossibly black. I jumped up and using my long black nails i smacked the pan out of her hands sending sparks flying. I grabbed hold of her throat then ripped it out sending her gagging. I looked at the flesh in my hands studying it. i then put it in my mouth and my teeth made easy work of the flesh. Deliciouse i said savering the metalic taste of it. I then leaped on her my hands on her shoulders and my feet on her stomach and she fell back as i feasted on her. Knowing i couldnt stay i ran out in the rain and approached a fully functioning hospital. I ran out back and looked in a puddle. The blow to my jaw made me lose a huge chunk of flesh showing off my moulders and a bit of my gum. I looked up to see a bunch of old thrown out medical supplies i searched through it all and found a bunch of bandages. I wrapped up my mouth from below my nose to the middle of my neck. i also bandaged my top part of my chest down to the bottom of my ribs. i then got to my battered up arms and wrapped them up from elbow to finger tips but my sharp nails sliced through so you could see them. I once again stood up and glared in the puddle to see the monster that i was. But i felt no guilt for my mother but my father should have lived. I continued to glare at the puddle until i saw a reflection in the puddle of a tall man he wore a black trench coat and a black fedra hat he glared down at me and i notice a flake peel of his cheek and burn up! suddenly everything went black.