He thrummed his fingers against the wooden table. Usually his patience paid off and he got the results he wanted. The cool rewarding spew of the red liquid excited him. Repentance always slightly wounded him when he was finished but he constantly pushed those thoughts to back of his mind. He only did this to people who had done wrong. Right now, he was in a small café observing all the passing, oblivious people and trying to calm himself down.
Bodie's attention was brought to a small group of loud people who looked to be around his age. He sat at the window seat across from the beach observing them. There was an African-American man walking with a pink-haired woman who he was talking animatedly with; he was flailing his hands around to show how passionate and engrossed he was in the conversation.
A redhead and a Hispanic man were walking together laughing before he accidentally knocked the ice cream she had in her hand to the ground. Bodie laughed quietly when he saw her face turn red and yelled at him. The man looked panicked and quickly offered his ice cream cone in which she instantaneously took from him.
Then, a volleyball hit the African-American square in the back and it looked like it caused him substantial damage. He twirled around and looked behind him. His impending reaction intrigued Bodie. He frowned before shaking his head laughing. Bodie's eyes darted to the person he was looking at. It was also a Hispanic woman. She was laughing and ran to pick up the volleyball from the ground. The redhead shook her head at the tan woman before talking to her.
The waitress came over and served him more coffee letting her eyes linger on him too long. He cocked his head to the side as he examined her. She was definitely older than him but shamelessly stuck her chest out as she asked him if he wanted anything else. He shook his head no. She promptly scurried away blushing and seemingly added an extra sway to her hips as she walked away.
He looked at the window and saw them walking away. He couldn't let that happen. Leaving a generous tip on the table, he practically sprinted out the door. Crossing the cemented ground, he trudged behind them on the sand. Bodie put his black sunglasses on and let the warmth of the sun hit his cheek. He followed behind them for a while, desperately trying to shush that little voice that expressed his true intentions of his reasons for stalking them. He smiled easily as he slowed down.
He was naturally a good-hearted person and wholesome. On the outside he was a tall, tan, blonde surfer who spent his days on the boardwalk playing basketball and lifeguarding. He was sweet, kind, and charismatic being his only flaws were his dark, unnatural urges. There was a rule: He could only fulfill his urges when he was positive the person was about to or had committed a heinous deed. That was sort of his excuse. He tried to fight it but it was inevitable.
As he trailed behind them, Bodie heard the redhead and Hispanic man bicker before coming to an agreement. They were both a bit arrogant but it wasn't like they didn't have any reason to be. They were both extremely attractive and dressed to the nine. The other man talked with the two girls about a woman called Taye and a person who went by the name Glitch.
He didn't know when he would see them again besides right now at this moment. Whenever they walked faster, he would walk faster. He couldn't come up with a reason why he felt the need to eavesdrop and listen in on their conversations. They talked normally discussing their plans for tonight. At eight 'o' clock, they would being heading downtown to a club. It was actually in the nastier, dingier, part of town but it was right up his alley. That was where he looked for his prey.
He sat down on a bench and watched them walk away knowing he would see them again. He grinned at a perky, tall blonde who had sat next to him and started flirting with him. She was the exact distraction he needed for the rest of the afternoon until tonight. But then a startling thought came to him. What if they didn't show up? No, he knew they would. They had to.
Just a random drabble, probably will develop into a multi-chap. I was thinking of doing something similar with Tan and I realized I still could because this is slightly different. I know this was extremely OOC but I still wanna do it. If I do end up making it longer it will be strongly Rated M.