"More. More. More more more. MORE. MORE!!" I started muttering my voice growing louder every repeat until i'm screaming tears streaming down my face. My eyes lock on the look of horror and confusion on my attackers face's a crazed smile etching it-self across my face as I start shouting " Hey whats wrong fella's you look as if you just had a one night stand with a girl 3 weeks ago and now she's tell'in you she's pregnant!" as I draw back on a incident one of the guys had a few days ago and laugh as rage filled his face as he rushed in blindly. I block his attack seeing he left him-self open taking full advantage of the male anatomy kneeing him square in the nuts with enough force to break a plank of wood and smiled as he collapsed taking the opportunity to steal his knife in the next few seconds rushing the other before he could collect him-self stabbing him in the leg tackling him and biting him in the neck ripping a portion of flesh causing him the scream in pain. Blood dripping down my chin as I tilt me head back smiling licking my lips savoring the flavor of the liquid. Every one stared at me in horror as I let out a blood curdling screech the only one not looking horrified being Lace, understandable as she's seen me in this state before. The guy scrambles from under me and with the other two running away leaving Lace alone with me as I start to calm down, we lock eyes before she starts to walk away "Lace!" I call out to her as she turns to me "What" she says sighing. "Why are you with them? We used to be friends, what changed back then?". She turned to me as said something the brought back memories that had broken my heart the more I remembered, "Because they were right about you, your a walking taboo, a living series of unfortunate events, a freak of nature,... a monster." she said staring me in the eyes, "But don't worry I remember our promise, by tomorrow morning they wont remember what happened here..." and with that she walked away, leaving me covered in blood looking up at the newly fallen night sky. I collect my-self and my stuff rushing back home sneaking in through the back door, the strong smell of cigar smoke ,and alcohol hitting me in the face as I quietly head upstairs past the sleeping figure on the couch getting into the shower and cleaning my-self up and heading to bed.
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