After droppong Skylar off at her house, I decide to go for a drive, mabye see a movie by myself. Anything better than going home, to face mom, and her constant questioning... anything was better than that. I wasn't going to tell her why I was home so early, how Skylar is doing, or any of that other crap, and besides I needed some time to think things through.

Yes, Skylar and I had a mini fight, yeah she's still a little upset with me but that dones't mean I'm mad at her. I could never be mad at her, because I love her. I drive until I'm in Burbank, I don't know why I decided to go to Burbank, everybody here doesn't know how to drive or walk across the street. I mean seriously, how hard can it fucking be to walk across the street. I decide to go to this Halloween store mom use to take me to when I was little, the place was huge and had every single costume you could think of, I just needed to be with my fellow kind, with all the rest of the monsters.

Already they were calling my killing the 'Black Daliha 2.0', can't these newspaper ever be original? Anyways, they say it's the work of the infamous Jack the Ripper, and this is his most gruesome killing, just won't until my next killing.

The Creature from the Black Lagoon, The Wolfman, Frankenstein, Dracula, The Mummy, all these old Hollywood monsters just wanted to be loved by the beautiful dame in those pictures, isn't that what I want from Skylar? But my horror movie has a twist, all those gorgeous women knew who the monsters were, my demons are very much hidden deep within me. I don't think I'm a Jason, or a Freddy, maybe a Micheal Meyers, but I don't know. I guess I'm my own category of a monster. A beautiful monster, hidden behind a friendly smile and charms. A monster you would willingly invite into your home, eat dinner with, kiss even. Isn't that what Skylar is doing? Having a relationshpi with a monster?

"Can I help you with something?" A guy behind the counter asks.

I look behind him, "Yes actually, I would like to buy that costume right there." I say, pointing at one of the costumes behind him.

The guy picks out my costume and hands it to me, "Will that be cash or credit?" He asks me.

"Cash." I reply, handing him the amount needed to pay.

"Thanks, have a good one." He says.

"You too." I reply taking my purchse and walk out the store.

He's a cool guy, if we went to the same school, we'd probably be friends, but I still would want to cut his throat, want to watch as he chokes on his own blood, smile with satisfaction as his life leaves his body, I'd want to be friends with him but I'd still want to kill him. Charming, beautiful manipulative, dangerous... and evil.

I'm in the anti-christ category of monsters.

Thanks for reading! Watching Being Human (UK Version) *u* Hal I love you so much. I ship Hal and Tom! :D