Chapter 1: Humans
She stumbled in the darkness, walking into a wall. There was an expression of absolute horror on her face and she pressed herself into the corner like she wanted to dissolve into it. Her mouth was open but she was too scared to scream. She just let out a pathetic little whimper.
How cute was that?
Humans are so entertaining. But I was hungry, and I could not afford to play with my catch any longer. I extended one hand slowly toward her neck. She let out another whimper as my pale fingers closed around her easily. Then I pulled her up toward me and barely pressed her neck to one side, revealing her unclothed shoulder.
It was only when I sank my teeth into her beautiful soft flesh and tasted her warm blood that she let out a dying scream. It started out loud and high pitched but the more I sucked the more it faded to that of a dying animal. Which she was, technically.
Her last whimper was gorgeous, full of surrender.
Then her limp body fell back into the corner. Her skin was empty and sickly. She looked like a doll. Her eyes, full of mascara, eyeliner, and green eye shadow were devoid of all the life she used to possess. Her lips were curled and the lipstick made them look horrible. She was thinner than she had been before, and I think she would have been proud considering she had probably been starving herself for the past month with a goal of this thinness in mind.
Ah, the foolishness of the humans.