A little criticism would be nice people.
/It Can't End Like This! pt2 /
The Creeper's eyes widened as he flew across the large, almost endless fields of wheat. He smelled blood. Unfortunately, the blood belonged to the girl who was staying with him. Minerva... His eyes narrowed as he beat his wings faster. He seemed to be moving faster than he thought possible. As his House of Pan came into view, he snarled loudly. His blood boiled as his eyes came to rest on the two men nearing Minerva, who was sitting in front of the pipe. The air was becoming thick with the scent of her blood.
He dove towards the men and landed right behind the one furthest away from Minerva's body. He quickly sank his claws into the man's head and pulled it off, not caring about if it could be used as food. The other man turned towards him, his face stuck in an expression of pure terror. An inhuman growl escaped The Creeper's lips as he charged at the man. The man fired his shotgun but The Creeper did not falter. He stabbed his hand through the man' stomach before biting the man's neck with all of his strength. The man's neck cracked sickeningly as blood began to flow from it. The Creeper removed his hand and let the man fall to the ground. He had more important matters to attend to.
He walked over to Minerva and let out a sad moan. Much of her stomach was gone and her lower ribcage was pulverized. His eyes searched her body, looking for any signs of life. He did not understand. She had wings like he did and had the same hunger for human as he did so why did such a simple wound do so much? Surely she could regenerate like he could! His stomach knotted as he kneeled in front of her and sniffed. He smelled no life and yet, he could smell no death. What is happening to her?
He raised his hand to caress her face but stopped short as he heard a gurgling noise. He looked around to see the blood from the two fallen men slowly creep over to her body. Something in her pocket glowed bright blue as the blood swirled around her midsection. Slowly, her organs and flesh reappeared, piece by piece. After it had stopped and the glowing thing in her pocket had returned to normal, her eyes slowly opened. She let out a groan as she fully opened her eyes, not sure what had happened. After a few moments, her eyes came to rest on him.
/It Can't End Like This... And It Won't!/
"Creeper..." Her eyes widened. She felt her body over. "I-I'm okay!" Her shocked expression was replaced by one of happiness. Before he could react, she lunged and wrapped her arms around his neck. The hug caught him off guard but after a moment, he returned the hug. She nuzzled against his neck, happy to be alive. After a few minutes, they ended the hug and stood. Minerva looked around. "Whoa..." She took in the sight of the two men. Shards of the attack entered her mind. She shook her head. "You idiots deserved it." She then turned to face The Creeper.
"So... Where were you?" The Creeper adverted his eyes, not quite wanting to answer. "Well?" He reached into his trenchcoat pocket and pulled out a small dagger. "You left to get that?!" He nodded. "I almost get killed because you had to go get a stupid little knife?!" He shook his head.
'It's not my fault you got your ass shot. I didn't tell those men where you were.' Minerva growled but knew that he was right. It was her own stupid fault that she got shot.
"So, what's so important about this thing?"
'It's made from a mixture of some of my bones.'
"Wait, what?"
'Well, sometimes I get so injured that parts fall off or they get ripped off so I used some of my bones to make this.' Minerva gave him an 'are you fucking kidding me?' look.
"I knew you were weird but this is really creepy." He rolled his eyes.
'You're pretty weird too.'
"Oh really? How?"
"Look at yourself. You're living with a man-eating monster in a place with bodies all over the ceiling-'
"I'm still not as-"
'By choice.'
"Uh... I got nothin'." She sighed and walked towards the pipe.
'Aren't you coming with me to hunt?'
"Naw... It's not like I do anything when we go so I might as well stay here and explore."
'Fine. Just stay out of my room.'
"You got it." She playfully saluted him before jumping into the pipe. The sound of his truck's engine could be heard as she landed. "So... I guess I better get moving! It's not every day that I get the chance to do this!" She flew up to The Creeper's room and turned the knob. It clicked and she walked in, unsure of what to expect.
Whatcha think?
