Written In Blood
The Wolf's Trap
Starr's POV
This isn't my favorite thing to do, and I wouldn't do it if I didn't have to.
But I do, so I at least do it to people who need a good taste of karma.
I've been following this scumbag and his equally scummy friend for the past hour.
If you're wondering what I'm doing I'll tell you straight out.
I'm following my dinner.
I don't like killing people, it seems wrong to go after someone who hasn't done anything wrong.
I would become vegetarian (in a sense) and just go with a non-human entree, but it isn't very satisfying and requires more hunting than necessary.
Hence why I'm following scumbags #1&2.
There's less guilt in taking those who have been shit quality people.
For easier reference lets call scumbag 1 Jarod and scumbag 2 Steve
For example these guys have been going on rape sprees.
Now that isn't very nice at all.
I quickly run past the two to get a better position for snagging them.
They turn in shock and confusion at the gust of wind it creates.
I love how dramatic having extreme speed can be sometimes.
"What was that, man?" Jarod asks.
"I don't know, lets just keep walking" Steve says with a drunk hiccup.
They walk down the street and turn into some alley, and of course I rush to follow them.
Before I turn into the alley I peer in from the corner.
"Hey man, give me a hit of the stuff."
Steve gives it to him and I watch him snort it up. Probably cocaine.
I've been following them long enough, it's time.
I walk into the alley and act clueless; I pretend to not know they are rapists.
"Hey little lady, come to daddy" Jarod says.
"No thanks, I'm not interested" I innocently reply.
"Did he ask if you was interested? I don't think he did." Steve said with terrible grammar, ugh.
I turn and act like I'm trying to escape these two dirt buckets, and they take the bait.
"Where do you think you're going?" Jarod asks while he and Steve grab for me.
I turn around and smirk.
"I'm getting dinner."
"What?" they say just before I show my wolf teeth.
They turn to run, but I'm too fast.
"Sorry boys, but I'm hungry and you've been very naughty" I growl right before ripping out their throats.
I drag their bodies behind a dumpster and bring my car around and shove their bodies into the trunk.
"Time to bring dinner home for me and the rest of the guys" I say out loud then get into my car and drive home.
Notes
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7/22/15