A/N: Scary story. Spelling will have many mistakes, im writing on note pad, no spell check.
A/N: Dont bother telling me of my spelling errors, I probably already know of them. Just live with it ;)
Chapter 1.
The beautiful woman... but now creature... walked around the dark allys of Metropolis. Waiting for a mortal. To kill. To eat. Just then one helpless girl came walking down with two friends. Two of them were very intoxicated.(A.N: DRUNK)The other was trying to keep the other two from falling on the ground.
'This will be very easy.' I thought to myself.
I hid behind a dumpster, waiting to attack. When the three girls were a few steps ahead of me, I slowly got up and super sped at them, and with my super-human strength, took one of the intoxicated woman by her hair, and yanked her head back so hard half of her skull came off and laid in my hands. I disposed of it quickly. The woman lay on the ground unconcious. All of this happened before the other two girls could turn around. I knelt on the ground, over the girl, licking my fingers from the blood of the womans skull. This was all too fun. The woman who was not intoxicated tried to pull the other woman away. But she wouldnt budge, she just stood there in shock. I laughed out loud. And quickly jumped at the woman who was NOT intoxicated. I picked her up over my head, and she was kicking and screaming. She nailed me in the face.
"You will pay for that!" I said and laughed because the blow didnt hurt at all. This woman wouldnt get away that easy.
"LET ME GO!" She screamed. I just laughed. Then she did something, that only someone REALLY brave would have the GUTS to do. She spit.
SPIT RIGHT IN MY FACE. I decided she would die a painful way."Bitch!" She said. With that I pulled her together, like a fold in bed. The sound of her spine cracking was like music to my ears. I threw her to the ground like a empty can of pop. All this while the other drunk woman stared. In a trance. I moved toward her, and she stepped back, almost tripping. I took two more steps, and she foolishly tried to run. she stumbled fell to the ground.
"not much of a fighter, like your friend there, are you?" I said, pointing to the woman who looked like a folded sandwich.
She sat there, trying to stand up, but was too scared. Like I had been, the night I changed into this, this thing. This thing I am now. I hate myself for having to do this. But I have to. The hunger, its so , terrible. I need it, anyone would. Its not my fault. Its not my fault, that I have to kill. The intoxicated woman looked almost sober now. She spit out a few words before her slow, terrible death.
"What are you?" She had said. My answer, as always was;
"Your worst nightmare."
o.O.o
I was waiting for Chloe in the Torch office. She was five minutes late. She had some 'big' news to show me.
I heard Chloe's shoes tapping. She was coming. :Yawn: 'Always late' I said to myself. A few moments later Chloe came in. She wore deep red cargo pants and a orange top. She was over reading something in the metropolis newspaper. I spoke first.
"So Chlo...what did you want to show me?" She looked up from the paper. "Hey Clark, I didnt notice you in here." She smiled. I knew she was ignoring me from the other night when she caught me a Lana hugging. She got the wrong idea. I tried to tell her that Lana and me ended it. But she didnt listen. Just told me to stop showing PDA with Lana.(public display of affection). But, it happens.
"Chlo... are you still mad about yesturday?" I asked but she didnt answer. I stood and walked over to her. She looked up from the newspaper and set her attention to me. I gave the best 'Kent charm' smile and I knew I had won her over. I could see her anger fly away. She smiled. After a few moments I spoke again.
"So what did you want me to see?" I asked. She lost our gaze and she looked back at the paper.
"This." She said and handed the newspaper to me. I gave another smile and looked at the paper. The front page title read:
'THREE YOUNG WOMAN MUTILATED'
I looked at Chloe in concern, and put my gaze back on the paper. I read the first few sentances.
THREE WOMAN WERE KILLED LAST NIGHT AROUND 11:00 IN AN ALLYWAY IN METROPOLIS. NO SUSPECTS FOUND. ODDLY, MOST OF THERE BLOOD HAD BEEN DRAINED FROM THEIR BODIES. METROPOLIS POLICE DEPARTMENT ARE WORKING ON IT.
I looked back up from the paper and at Chloe. Chloe was almost in tears.
"What is it Chloe?" I asked, moving toward her to try to calm her down. I sat next to her, and she totally lost it, I held her in my arms.
"Chloe, what is it?" I repeated. She stopped crying. She looked in my eyes. She finally spoke.
"One of those three girls... was Lois.
o.O.o
I had finished my quench for blood. I was satisfied. It was a beautful feeling. I felt wonderfull. I could hear sirens not far away.
'hmmm' I thought. This city was getting seriously old. Ive been here for a total of 4 days and its all the same.
'Mabey...I should try something, new." I thought.
I jumped up to one of the roof tops of Metropolis. I tip toes on the edge of the building. It was a nice feeling to not have any fears. I could fall of this building and not have a scratch. Being immortal has its ups and downs. I smiled.
'But mostly ups.' I said. I sat down now. And stared at the city.
The police were now right beneath me. They had found the bodies I had left them. One of the officers had run away back to his car, and puked. I laughed to myself.
'im so evil.' I said outloud.
'but so lonely.' My GOOD-consciencewhispered, trying to get me to stop...killing.But it wasnt possible too.
I was depressed now. And im not so nice when im depressed. I stood back up.
'Metropolis is SO four days ago!' I said outloud and smiled. 'Only because your lonely' my GOOD-conscience said. I was starting to get reallypissed off at her.
My smile went to a frown.
Now I was mad.
'I hate this place.' I said and stood up.
'I think I can stir up some REAL trouble in...Smallville.' I said to myself.
Uh-oh. The hunger was coming back. Now I was depressed, angry AND hungry.
'I pity the person to walk into my prescence.' I said outloud.
o.O.o
A/N: good or what? I unno. I dont want anyone's ADVICE. Im writing this story the way I want. Im sorry if I sound bitchy, but thats cause a reviewer for a story of mine said some mean things. Im upset. Ill update soon.