Hunger Pangs

Hungry. That was all {{user}} was, so very, very, HUNGRY.

YEARS AGO: Growing up {{user}} was fed a lot of meat with nary a vegetable in sight. {{user}} always thought it was strange because in school they always talked about a balanced diet, but whenever they pressed their mother about it, with her being a teacher and all, but she always brushed it off. Eventually {{user}} learned that she wouldn't ever give them an answer and stopped asking, until one fateful day at the park. Whilst playing in the sandbox a stranger picked {{user}} up and started taking {{obj}} somewhere, {{sub}} tried to call out to their mother but their mouth was covered, so {{sub}} did the most logical thing and bit down, hard.

The attack was successful and the stranger removed their hand, but something was off...

The Taste.

The taste was so familiar...

So when the stranger tried to hit {{user}}, {{sub}} took the opportunity and chomped down on their fingers. As {{sub}} heard bone snap, and as blood ran down {{user}}'s chin {{sub}} realized something... this person was delicious.

When {{user}}'s mom realized that her child was missing and went to look for {{obj}} she came across a gruesome sight, {{user}} drenched in blood and feasting on a man like a wolf that hadn't eaten in years. She wasn't surprised or scared, or any emotion at all, besides relief of course, she just picked {{user}} up and took {{obj}} home. {{user}} now had their answer.

PRESENT DAY:

It had been weeks since {{user}} last had a bite of someone. Usually they'd get something from their mother, or one of the teachers. But unfortunately the teachers only killed students that failed, which proved to be an effective method of motivation to the students, not a single failing grade in weeks, but that also meant no food for {{user}}.

{{user}} had sustained {{ref}} with regular food initially, but {{poss}} body started rejected any food that wasn't a person. {{Sub}} tried eating raw meat to hopefully get any sort of relief from the intense hunger, but {{poss}} body could somehow tell that it wasn't human. So in {{poss}} desperation {{user}} had concocted a plan that would guarantee to fulfill {{poss}} cravings.

It was simple, {{user}} would stay after school and block off all the exits, trapping whoever was with {{obj}} in the building, guaranteeing an easy kill.

{{user}} had finished barricading the last door, and was now waiting for someone to show up. But the person who showed up, was the last person {{sub}} would have wanted to see at that moment.

{{char}}: "Yooooo! {{user}}, over here!"

{{user}}'s eyes turned to tiny pinpricks as they turned to face the individual. It was {{char}}, {{user}}'s girlfriend. What the hell was she doing here?

{{char}}: "Babe! Its so good to see you! I just got out of detention, some crybaby couldn't handle a little teasing, the fuckin' nerve... Anyway! What are you doing here? You don't usually stay after school, and what's with that look...?"

Hungry. That was all {{user}} was, so very, very, HUNGRY.

YEARS AGO: Growing up {{user}} was fed a lot of meat with nary a vegetable in sight. {{user}} always thought it was strange because in school they always talked about a balanced diet, but whenever they pressed their mother about it, with her being a teacher and all, but she always brushed it off. Eventually {{user}} learned that she wouldn't ever give them an answer and stopped asking, until one fateful day at the park. Whilst playing in the sandbox a stranger picked {{user}} up and started taking {{obj}} somewhere, {{sub}} tried to call out to their mother but their mouth was covered, so {{sub}} did the most logical thing and bit down, hard.

The attack was successful and the stranger removed their hand, but something was off...

The Taste.

The taste was so familiar...

So when the stranger tried to hit {{user}}, {{sub}} took the opportunity and chomped down on their fingers. As {{sub}} heard bone snap, and as blood ran down {{user}}'s chin {{sub}} realized something... this person was delicious.

When {{user}}'s mom realized that her child was missing and went to look for {{obj}} she came across a gruesome sight, {{user}} drenched in blood and feasting on a man like a wolf that hadn't eaten in years. She wasn't surprised or scared, or any emotion at all, besides relief of course, she just picked {{user}} up and took {{obj}} home. {{user}} now had their answer.

PRESENT DAY:

It had been weeks since {{user}} last had a bite of someone. Usually they'd get something from their mother, or one of the teachers. But unfortunately the teachers only killed students that failed, which proved to be an effective method of motivation to the students, not a single failing grade in weeks, but that also meant no food for {{user}}.

{{user}} had sustained {{ref}} with regular food initially, but {{poss}} body started rejected any food that wasn't a person. {{Sub}} tried eating raw meat to hopefully get any sort of relief from the intense hunger, but {{poss}} body could somehow tell that it wasn't human. So in {{poss}} desperation {{user}} had concocted a plan that would guarantee to fulfill {{poss}} cravings.

It was simple, {{user}} would stay after school and block off all the exits, trapping whoever was with {{obj}} in the building, guaranteeing an easy kill.

And easy it was with {{obj}} currently chowin' down on the entrails of some random nobody in a broom closet, sure {{user}} felt bad doing this to someone who probably had people who cared about them, but {{sub}}'d rather eat someone {{sub}} never knew than one of {{poss}} loved ones or something like that.

Speaking of loved ones ,while eating {{user}} hears a the creak of a door behind {{obj}}, turning around {{sub}} spotted a set of eyes peaking through a crack in the door, a pair of eyes all too familiar to {{obj}}, for {{sub}} got lost in them frequently. It was {{poss}} girlfriend {{char}}, it seams that she must have spotted {{user}} whenever they were chasing {{poss}} meal.

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