Chapter 3- wanting more

Chapter 3- wanting more

I was walking around doing my everyday routine but overheard a conversation between one of her friends and her 'boyfriend' that she was late and she apparent never was so that got both them and me worried. Them because there friend wasn't here and I was worried that they would take it to far and start digging so I had to make a decision: A. let them start looking and risk being exposed and being prosecuted as a monster, B. tell them that she left last night and I saw her or C. I go into there houses and kill all of them, so which one will it be. I cant kill them that's to much digging and someone might notice them missing, and lieing is one of the things I am good at but...

I have to go with A. its the one that is the easiest and the one where I am least likely to be exposed. “ I miss the days when I didn't have to worry about being killed for being a blood sucking necrophiliac. But that's my life now.”

I am thirsty for more of that delicious red fluid but from whom will I get it from, I don't know. I have to eat someone I can feel my insides turning, so tonight I'll go hunting, I like how that sounds “hunting.” it really fits the occasion...

I can see the moon light and fell it on my skin. I could hear the hearts of this little couple that is striding at front of me. Two that's a little too much blood most of it would just go to waist and plus I kill with the bite so the other half would run and get help as I enjoy my last meal, so no.

how about that female over, she looks easy but rather more on the small side, but then again she is alone and is rather shy and no other pony knows her vary well so... She dinner!

After I pulled the same trick like with the other one and failed I looked into her eyes and keeped eye contact as she just followed me like under a trance and she was so relaxed as I stuck my sharp fangs into her soft, soft neck and enjoyed myself as the red goodness ran down my trout...

after she died and her body was laying there I just chuckled. “wait I'm actually enjoying this? Is it just the thrill of the kill or is it something ells?”