Cannibals

Chapter 1

This is very short, but I promise you, the second chapter will be WAY longer:)
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I woke up as usual and got changed into a baggy t-shirt and some jeans. I go into the kitchen and make myself some eggs and bacon. My phone goes off.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Hey Kayla, we need you in tonight, Shane called in sick" my manager informed me.
"Ah okay, I'll be there in a few."

I grab my keys and get into the car. I put on the radio and drive to work.

As I get out the car and walk into work, I thought I saw this figure hiding round the corner. I went to check it out and nothing was there. "Probably just my imagination" I thought to myself.

I set myself behind the counter and watched as my co-worker leaves from his shift. He gets into his car and drives off, leaving me alone in the store.

An hour or so passes and this tall man walks in. He has brownish greyish hair, very strong facial features, broad shoulders, and looks to be around 6'3.

He walks up to the counter and asks me the weirdest question, "Hey, whats your favourite type of meat?"
"Uhh, beef, why?"
"Just asking, is it okay if I ask you a few more questions?" He asks me.
"Uhm, sure go ahead?" I reply.

"So, how old are you?"
"17"
"Do you have any family?"
"No, my mother is dead, i dont know where my father is, and I don't have any siblings"
"Do you have any partners?"
"Nope."
"Okay last question-"
"Are you going to buy anything or are you just going to keep asking me stupid questions, because if not, then please get out." I cut him off.
"Ah sorry, yes I will buy something but answer this last question" He replies.
"Fine." I say as I move around in my seat.
"What's your name?"
"Kayla Bear"
"Hmm, Bear, what an interesting last name.." he mutters to himself.

He picks up a chocolate bar and a can of beer, pays for it and leaves. "What am odd man" I mumble.

Its around, 3 in the morning and my shifts over. I walk over to the door and make sure it's locked. I get into my car and drive home.

As soon as I walk into my house, I go into the kitchen and make myself easy cook noodles. After that I go upstairs and sit in the shower.

I walk into my bedroom and notice something on my bed. There's a note. "I'll see you tomorrow" I read out loud. "What's this about then?" I ask myself.

I lay down into my silk sheets and drift off to sleep.

I wake up with the worst headache I've had in a while, it feels like I've been stabbed in the temple. I get up and look at myself in the mirror, and notice I have bruises on me. "Where on earth did these come from?" I stutter.

I walk away from my mirror, and go into the bathroom to wash my face. I splash the cold water onto my face, and i start feeling a stinging sensation, I look up into the mirror and notice a big slash on the side of my head. "Where have these come from?" I ask myself.