This is gonna be my little experiment, to see if anyone likes my 3 Ghouls, and wants to see more of them. If you would like to see more, please tell me, thanks :3
She ran as fast as her legs would take her. They were still chasing after her, shouting at her.
"Come on Butterfly! Let us pluck those wings of yours!".
She knew where to run, the streets of the 7th ward were her domain. Left turn, right turn, left, left, right, left, through the building site, right , right , left. She finally made it to the warehouse, not realizing she lost the cannibalistic fuckers ages ago. She opened the door, slamming it behind her, and throwing her cloak off. Of course, Spider was right there to look after her.
"You ran into the Kanishi feeding ground again didn't you?".
"Yes! It's not fair that their feeding ground is the most popular place for humans to go late night clubbing! They don't even eat humans! Just us Ghouls!".
Butterfly slumped down on the sofa, with Spider huddling into his armchair opposite her.
"So I'm guessing Uta came down. Your tattoo looks darker" she said, looking at the tattoo of the spider on his right eye.
"Yeah, it seems that whenever my eyes come out, it makes my tattoo fade. I don't know how it doesn't do the same for you!?", he responded. Butterfly touched her face, the Butterfly touched her face, the Butterfly tattoo. The body between her eyes, above her nose, with the wings stretching around her eyes.
"I don't know, it just doesn't affect me".
"Anyway, did you get any meat?", the question had been clawing at Spiders mind. Him and his sister had been starving for a while now, and due to his job as a waiter, he could only occasionally go out hunting. Butterfly dumped the large gym bag on their coffee table.
"Yeah, I got a couple of arms, three legs and a penis, which I'm guessing you want", she joked.
"Oh shut up! We can leave the penis for Sword, as a joke". Both of them giggled, and pulled out a limb each. It tasted amazing to both of them, after having to swallow human food for who knows how long. They feasted for a while, then both agreed to go to bed, since it was quite late. They lived inside an abandoned warehouse, full of peoples crap that they didn't want. They slept in the janitors closet, on dirty mattresses, but to them it was safe. It was home. They slept until 9 o'clock in the morning, and woke up refreshed, an alien feeling for them. Spider heard some rustling downstairs, and knew exactly who it was. He ran down the metal steps, and caught sight of his friend.
"Sword!", he shouted. Sword, a fellow Ghoul, turned and smiled.
"Hey Spider, hows it going?"
"Fine thanks! Butterfly's upstairs getting ready. You look like shit",
"Yeah, I haven't ate in a while, that actually why I came". Spider ran over to the gym bag filled with organs and limbs, rustled around, giggled to himself, and threw the limp, bloody penis at Sword.
"Wow thanks, but I thought you were the one who liked to feast on penis!". Sword threw the organ back at Spider, who laughed.
"I know I said I'm fine with you mentioning it, but you don't need have to shout it!", he said amusingly,
"Sorry, but your sexuality is fun to joke about!", Sword responded.
"Homophobic!", shouted Butterfly from the balcony above. "If you wanted limbs you should've just called!". She stumbled down the stairs, and hugged Sword. Sword was a tall 18 year old, with green dreadlocks bobbled up behind his head, and piercings on his nose, lips and eyebrows, whereas Butterfly and Spider were small 14 year old twins, with blonde hair and attractive faces. Sword ruffled Butterfly's long hair.
"How you doing, princess?"
"I told you not to call me that!" Butterfly responded. Together, they chomped down some arms and legs, while Spider munched on the penis, ignoring the jokes that Sword and Butterfly made. They were a disturbing, cute little family.
There you go! If I do get any requests to continue, I will go deeper into the connections between characters, how they survive, definitely give it a stronger storyline, and show the bad-ass sides of the Ghouls.