Michel stood up and looked at the two dead bodies before her. She was covered in their blood. She closed her eyes and saw images. She saw the couple. Then she saw the man screaming, with a trickle of blood running down his forehead. He screamed the loudest as she bit into his throat. The woman tried to run from Michel. Michel caught up with her easily. She hid behind the trees and watched the woman panic. Then she lunged out and attacked her. Michel carried the two bodies into the forest.
Michel glanced up at the nearly full moon. A dark cloud covered a small portion of it. She quickly finished her meal. She was fuller now then she'd ever been. She buried the bones in various parts of the forest once again. She figured it would be harder for anyone to figure out that there was a killer in town. At least, it'd give her enough time to move to a new town once again.
Michel walked back to the road and towards their car. She had the keys in hand, and the car was hardly damaged. She got into the driver's seat and drove off to the next town. It was a ways off, but she made it. She drove into a car dealership and sold it, quickly and effortlessly. All the information they had kept inside the car. Next she went to the bus stop; with the money she got from the car she got a ticket back to Michel's hometown.
She got off the bus and walked back home. The moon lit her way. She was halfway there when she saw a familiar vehicle. It was them, the military. They hadn't found her, but were getting close. She felt a twinge of fear pass through. She knew better than to attack them. If she did, they would quickly locate her.
She turned a corner quickly, hoping that it didn't alert them. If she did attract attention, it wasn't anything major. No one followed her at all. No questions, no suspicions. Michel sighed in relief. She made it home, and no one had followed her.
She went to the bathroom and washed the blood off of her. She went to Michel's bedroom and hid the bloody clothes. Then she lay on the bed. She turned her head to see the invitation on the ground once again. She blinked a few times and sat back up. Michel still didn't know rather to go or not. She picked it up, and re-read it again. She decided to go ahead and go. It couldn't hurt, could it?
The rest of the week went by fast. Michel had barely noticed it. She managed to become a better friend with Kenny. Michel continually got the impression that Kenny liked her. She managed to talk more with her neighbor. She developed a small crush on him. A crush that she knew would never go any further.
Michel also found time to hunt more. She had gotten better at it. She would find someone who was walking along the street, and walk them into some hidden area. There she would attack violently. She began tossing the bones into a nearby lake. It proved to be effective.
She also kept an eye open for the military. They seemed to just have posted watchmen. She didn't have to worry about them, they couldn't do much anyway. She had to make sure she didn't arouse suspicion. She had also begun planning her exit from this town.
It was soon the night before the party. Michel had confirmed that she was going, to the party, to blonde cheerleader. She still felt uneasy about it, but couldn't back away now. She stood in front of her mirror and stared at her new appearance. She was beginning to get used to this new look. It was better then her true form, which rested directly under Michel's very own skin. Michel fell asleep that night slightly nervous about the party tomorrow night.