This chapter was rushed and I don't really like it. PLEASE wait for Ch 3 it makes up for this crap, I promise you.
It's gonna get funnier as the story goes along so I hope you'll like it. ^^
DAY 2: SANDWICH
The night dragged on and Suzume reluctantly went to bed, but first locked and barricaded the door. She didn't sleep much; to scared too. I'd like to see you get any sleep after the near death experience and a strange alien male in your living room. Now all her furniture was ruined and there was a hole in the roof about the size of a car. It was late fall and the nights were starting to cool down. Suzume could handle the current temperature, it was the cold of winter she hated. She had snuggled into her blankets at the corner of the bed sitting up right with arms wrapped around one of her fake samurai swords. Her bangs fell over her face as she dozed on and off the rest of the night. Only to snap fully awake at the sound of things being thrown, slammed and the roars that followed.
"What the hell now?" she slowly dragged her sleepy form off the bed and to the door, removing the dresser she put there to block it.
Peeking from the door frame she saw the same male alien hunched over raiding her fridge. "He's eating all of my food! Grrr..."
If there was anything that pissed off Suzume more it was when people ate her food. She was very protective of it and usually kills anyone that even tries to put a fork on her plate. Seriously, don't try it...
"That bastard... he's lucky I'm to tired to care." she shrugged off the feeling till he got his hands on a small box labeled Godiva.
"Oh fuck no! No way, you have gone far enough!!" She ran across the living room towards him keeping a firm grip on her bed sheet. Suzume dove for the box as he tossed it aside not seeming to like the smell that came from it. Catching it just inches from the ground she hugged the box and quickly got up to give the alien a piece of her mind.
"This costs fifty dollars are you crazy?! Wah, my poor cheesecake..." she pouted at the mashed side that hit the box. He ignored her banter and continued his food raid irritating her further. "Grrrr... I always pictured aliens to be at lest respectable and somewhat good natured. Maybe not like ET but maybe Spock or JarJar... oh wait hell no not JarJar, anything but that." Her language was far from easy to understand but at the speed the female was running on it be a miracle if anyone understood a damn thing she said. Frustrated the creature suddenly stopped and stared at her, all 6 foot five of him, baring down on her if if he could melt her with his very mind!
"Uhhhh....what?" the tanned girl to a few steps back.
"...amedha"
"Ame..dha..? What's that?" She shook her head not knowing what to make of the word.
The creature snorted and repeated the word but it still didn't make any sense to her. Suzume gripped the sheets around her tighter as she took a few steps towards him.
"Are you hungry…?" She shyly asked him tilting her head to the side as he did the same.
This question was responded by a long silence and a grumble from his stomach. Suzume giggled at the sound amazed that even aliens tummies growl with lack of food. Slowly moving the tall alien aside she took out some pastrami, cheese, milk, mayo, and other stuff for a 'mondo' sandwich.
"I'm guessing since you have those teeth you eat some sort of meat right?" She presented a slice of deli meat to the creature and let him see if he approved the sample. He sniffed it a bit then snatched it from her hand quickly gobbling it down.
"Ooooookie do kie…I'll take that as a yes."
His clawed hands came in for the rest of the packaged deli delights but was quickly smacked away.
"No! Bad alien! I'll make you a sandwich if you behave, now go sit on the couch." Suzume pointed and motioned her hand at the creature to be patient.
He grumbled under his breath and limped away to let the strange ooman female prepare a meal hopefully enough for his appetite. Ah the wonders of sandwich making, bread and deli meats, and the various toppings one can add to the said sandwich. Okay so I like sandwiches so sue me! Once she was finished she cut the giant sub in half and poured two tall glasses of whole milk. Suzume brought it to the critter who was waiting impatiently tapping his good foot on the floor to which the girl found very amusing.
"Hungry?" She smiled and handed him the plate with the larger half and took a seat on the other side of the couch.
The creature held the sandwich in two very large clawed hands and took a nibble. He paused and then gobbled it down in about 10 seconds leaving only mayo to lick off his nails and fingers.
"W..T..F.. Dear god I hope you don't eat fleshlings..." She scooted down an inches or two away from him in a comical fashion. which got a strange purred whine from him.
"You still hungry? Dang. Well you can have half of my already miserably small sandwich. Here yah go..uh. Hmmm... Now that I think about it what is your name anyways?" She asked him handing half of her sandwich and keeping eye contact, trying to convey the question somehow.
"Suzume....and you are?" Pointing at her self and then pointing at him repeating the process. "This is like fucking Tarzan and Jane shit. Argh.. This is sooo stupid. I'm Suzume happy to meet you Mr. Alien.."
"KAI-RECH..." he growled seemingly not happy with being called Mr. Alien.
"Oh, sorry..So your name is Kai.. reck?"
"Kai-reCH."
"Wreck?"
He growled out loud as the female laughed at his frustration with her.
"Kai-Rech. That's nice. Can I can you 'Kai' for short?"
He snorted at her and glanced at her sandwich, quickly grabbing and gobbing it down leaving Suzume screaming utter doom of her stolen meal.
!!!NEXT TIME ON PET OR PREY: DAY3: DON'T DROP THE SOAP!!!
