Sorry it's taking so long for these chapters. Here's the next. Sorry I'm kinda all over the place with the book an this fanfic. So right now I've figured basically how I'm gonna make this go. Anyway enjoy!

Chapter 3: The prey.

It was the middle of the afternoon. The fire went out. Ralph angry, started telling at Jack and accusing him of being foolish for hunting instead of watching the fire, Jack spoke up.

" We got meat! That's all that's needed!"

"There was a boat Jack! A boat! And you... You let the fire go out!"

"Look at what you done Jack!" Piggy squeaks.

"Shut up fat boy!" Jack spat.

I watched amazed on how long this accusation was going to be. My heart throbbing on the inside made me grew with wild eagerness to show them who really awt to be boss. But I stood in place, staying as the background guy I was.

"You let the fire go out-" Piggy was cut off by a violent whip to the face.

"I said to shut up fatty!"

I watched as Piggys glasses then fell to the ground. Shattering into little pieces reminding me of how weak Piggy truly is.

"My glasses!"

Simon approached and picked up the now shattered glasses.

"There's still ones lens left..." He said quietly.

Piggys took his glasses now getting teary eyed. I smiled enjoying how dreadful he must feel. After many arguing Jack finally apologized to Piggy.

"Fine. I'm sorry for breaking your stupid glasses."

Ralph now spoke up.

"Rebuild the fire. Now."

All the boys now started to pick up branches. I looked over seeing fat boy sitting there staring at his glasses. I laughed a bit, look how pitiful that weakling looks? I quickly grabbed some branches and started to walk back to the fire. I stopped in front of Piggy. Throwing a branch on him.

"You should help Fatso."

"Why... Why are you so mean to me?" He replied confused.

"Your the weakest link, what do you expect?" I replied sharply.

"What was that, the other-" I kicked him.

"Ah!" He jolted slightly not expecting my sudden move. I then replied coldly.

"Don't speak about it if you do not wish more punishment."

"Punishment!?" I kicked him again.

"Can't you shut up once in a while fat boy. Everyone's around and your just making more of a reason for people to hurt you."

"Why are you telling me that..? "

I noticed I gave him a big hint of his misery. Making me forget that I wanted to see him in pain. Maybe he realized that I care? But why do I care? I glared at him.

"Because I'm being honest. Only I should be aloud to torture you. "

He stared shocked and horrified. He didn't understand what "punishment" and "torture" ment. I then smirked and walked off allowing him to be stuck in confusion. Jack came by grabbing my wood then placing it on the wood pile.

"Man Roger, your slow today." He confirmed.

"Sorry, I've been thinking about stuff." I lied. I didn't want him to know I was playing with the fat boy.

"Like what?" He asked questioningly.

"Ah.. About hunting and all this crap."

Jack laughed.

"Your an awesome hunter Rog, you don't need to think about it."

I laughed a bit.

"I guess your right."

Ralph came by with Piggys lenses. This made me quickly glance at the fat boy. He was upset, I wonder if it was from what I said or if it was from Ralph taking his now shattered glasses.

"I'm gonna light the fire so move back" Ralph said.

Me and Jack moved back, as Ralph lit the fire and gave Piggy his glasses back. I watched calmly as I smelled the nice aroma of pork in the air, as Jack hung the pig over the fire. After a bit he finally sat down speaking to Maurrice. I sat beside quietly observing the faces around. The littluns were picking up small twigs throwing them into the fire, Ralph and Samneric were talking for future references if the fire went out again, then I laid my eyes on Piggy. He was alone yet again. He just sat there staring at his lenses. He kept wiping them on his shirt. Was he mad? Nervous? I wondered. Was he worried? Is he scared of us? I looked at the ground. When Maurrice snapped me back to reality.

"Something wrong Rog?"

"No. " I replied darting my gaze at him.

"A-Ah. Okay."

Jack looked over curiously.

"Come on Rog! Chill out a bit."

I sighed.

"Sorry Maurrice. I'm just tired"

Jack smirked and wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

"Aww come on Rog! You can't be too tired. The foods almost ready. Your probably just hungry."

"Maybe."

I watched Jack go over to the fire.

"Hey! Samneric help me get this pig out!"

The twins came over all taking the pig out with a couple other choir boys. Maurrice came near with other choir boys and started to tear pieces off the pig giving them to everyone. I watched as a big piece was handed out to me. I held it tightly in my grasp digging my fingertips into the flesh of this dead animal. Overpowering.. That's all I could think of. I looked at the others who were eating then Piggy suddenly yelled out.

"Why don't I get any!?"

"You didn't hunt! So you don't get food!" Snapped Jack.

"But Ralph didn't hunt! How's that fair!"

"Ralph's the leader!"

I watched this argument between my best friend and my obsession. Sure it amused me seeing Piggy cry like the pig he is, yet I felt somewhat not satisfied, I wanted him hurt, starving sure, but something more.

"Come on Jack!" Yelled Ralph.

"No." He replied darting his eyes towards Ralph.

Simon slowly stepped forward and gave his food to Piggy. I grinned and glared at Simon. Why does he have to ruin it? damn goodie two shoes. Jack frustratedly took a piece of the pig and whipped it at Simon. I smiled watching knowing that kid deserved that.

"Eat! Damn you!"

He quickly walked off siting next to me once again. Frustratingly biting into his meat. I watched fascinated by the anger in him. I bitterly ate mine darting my eyes at the wild creatures around me. Tearing the meat like savages made me smile. I finished fast and threw my bones into the fire leaving the scene. As walking through the bushes I noticed Ralph siting at the platform with Piggy by his side. Looks like he's planning another meeting. I sighed and decided to avoid this meeting.

After an hour or so, or what seemed like an hour, I heard the conch suddenly go off. I looked around and quickly hid in some bushes, watching Jack, the choir boys, littluns all pass by me. I turned away and started walking back up the hill. I know what he was going to talk about. He's going to explain all the rules once again. How annoying. I don't need reminding from a skinny blond haired kid. I seriously don't know why he even in charge. I heard a noise behind me. No a squeak? I turned around quickly darting my eyes through the darkness.

"Fatso. Why are you here?"

I saw his figure standing there.

He quietly spoke back.

"Why aren't you coming to the meeting?"

"Why are you questioning me?"

"Because! "

"Because? What type of reason is that. Why aren't you back there with Ralph. Your always with him."

"I-I told him I had to go to the washroom..."

"What? To come get me? Do you know how annoying you are right now?" I snapped.

"Sorry... I just thought you would need somebody.. " he looked down.

"Somebody..?" My eyes widened in interest. What does he mean?

"It's not fun being alone ain't it?" he questioned.

"Why would you care if I was alone?"

A slight blush grew on his face.

"B-Because.. No one deserves that.."

"I chose to be alone." I approached him grabbing his collar.

"W-wait! R-Roger-" he cut himself off as I leaned towards his face.

"Why do you care some much fat boy?"

"I.. "

I grinned. My anger growing.

"You what?"

"I want to help you!"

Help me? With what? Ha. Idiot.

"I don't need your help. I don't even know what you want to help me for."

"Let's be f-friends.."

Friends? You got to be kidding me.. My heart pounded slightly with excitement. Seriously what's up with this kid?

"Why would you want to be my friend? I don't need pity from you!" I lifted him higher in the air.

"L-let go!" He gripped my hands.

At his touch I dropped him.

"Ow..." He mumbled.

I looked over him.

"You touched me? Are you not scared?"

"Well... Not that much.. I guess" he looked away.

I knelt at him touching his face. His face turned red.

"What are you.." He whispered.

I smirked and leaned in towards his ear.

"I will have to punish you pet."

"P-Punish?"

I bit his ear. He jolted back.

"H-Hey.. This isn't-" I jumped on him.

"Ah! Roger! W-wai-" I pressed my lips forcibly on the weaker foe. He squirmed under my weight trying to pull me back. I finally released the kiss.

"I want you." I said smirking.

"E-eh?" He was lost and suddenly broke into tears.

"Did you really come to be friends? Or are you really just a fat perv who wanted to confess his feelings to me?"

"W-what are you talking a-about?"

"I just forced two kisses on you and you still plan on being my friend?"

He stared into my eyes. I has a feeling this is probably as close as he ever gotten to someone.

"Yes I do." He said determinedly.

I laughed hysterically.

"Will you satisfy me then?"

"I-I don't know what you mean.."

"That's a shame. " I bit his lip, wrapping my arms around him. He flustered blushing madly.

"Roger.. W-what is this.?"

Ah. So he doesn't know. I smirked.

"I making you my property. "

"P-property? W-wait! S-stop!"

"Too late" I bit his neck harshly.

"Gah! Roger that hurts!" He yelled in pain. As blood dripped from the mark. I let go, wiping his blood in between my fingers.

"Your blood enjoys me." I said calmly.

"Roger... W-Why did you do that!?" he cried

"You better clean that and return to that meeting."

"B-But.." I put my finger to his mouth.

"Shh. Stay calm my little pig. We will resume this later." I got up and walked off into the bushes.

"That was fun." I whispered to myself as I walked up to the signal fire. I sat on the rock and looked out at the sea. I played with the Piggys blood still in between my finger tips. I licked the blood clean watching the fire. My eagerness grew, it made me think of how long I will last without Piggy. Be at least now I know, the hunt has begun.