Authors note: If you like it please tell me so i can continue writing :D thank you so much for reading, hope you enjoy it, also i put this in the warm bodies category because it is similar to that book, but i do not use the characters or have the same story line.
Gold and silver dresses twirled and spun around me in the soft gentle moonlight. Everyone was so happy, so full of life, except of course me. But how could someone like me ever be happy? They will never know I'm coming, never guess I'm smart enough to plot. That's because I use to be human, I may be pretty much dead now, but I'm still coherent…Is this the right word? Anyway, point being that they have no clue I can plot against them.
The very thought of their flesh in my mouth, soft , chewy, and warm, the happiness they had slowly drain out along with their life force…The idea made me want to smile, my face wouldn't let me of course, but it's the thought that counts. I was about to burst in, but then, I saw her. She was alone in the corner, long orange hair tied up, a baby pink gown caressing her sides.
Something in my chest hurt, pain I haven't felt in years, an ache that reminds me of when I was alive. The girl in the corner, with her lips ruby red, turned towards me and screamed at the top of her lungs.
The music stopped, everyone turned to face me from the other side of the window. I know I can't run fast enough so I just stand there, watching a crowd of at least 80 people watch me. Nobody moved for a while, time ticked slowly, but if they did I wouldn't have noticed much, because during that time I had eyes for only the orange haired girl, with black eyes and red lips, she was the first thing I could legitly say is beautiful in a very long time. Studying her closer I found that not only was her fiery hair pulled up, it was curled into a spring of ringlets.
I know it's too late to eat them, and I had long sense lost my appetite anyway, so I grunted and waved my hand in surrender and walked away, praying no one would shoot me. I don't want to re-die yet.