Chapter 15

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I completely drained Jason of his blood and I felt the greatest high I ever had at the time. I was satisfied. My attention was then aimed at the other bastards that hurt Amy. I felt anger again. I ran back outside the cabin. I could smell them inside but then another think... Gasoline. I ran up to the window and looked in. They were trying to get a TV signal. It was snowing.... Idiots. I looked to my right and saw the gas I smelled.

I grabbed the the gas can and opened the cap. I could smell it and I admit it added to my high. I poured it around the cabin and on the door. I ripped the doorknob off of the house and stabbed it in the cabin to lock them inside. I laughed maniacally and continued to pour gas on the cabin. One of them heard me and looked out the window. It was finally to dark to see outside.

"Guys somethings out there..." It was the same idiot from earlier. He was some redhead jock.

"What? It's probably just Jason. Let him in." Another moron told him to open the door.

"It won't open!" He pulled at it and panicked. "Were stuck in here."

I heard them panic inside and it fueled my wrath. I continued pouring and I looked straight into the window, letting them see me. That scared them more. I laughed more. I had let the bloodlust and revenge take me. I took out a match from my pocket and lit it in front of the window so they could see me. They begged me not to throw it down while another pried at the door. I loved the screaming.

"Please don't! Let us out!" They screamed and I threw the match down and watched the cabin take flame. They screamed from inside and I laughed.

The flames grew more strong and I watched from farther back. I watched them cough and claw at the window. They were my little pets. Then an arm managed to punch through the glass. I ran up to it and bit deep in the arm and tore pieces off. He screamed and I pushed him back in the window. I watched and saw as each one of them caught on fire and panicked as the vaporized into bone. I was satisfied with my revenge.

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