My senses become stronger and stronger as I produce the feel of hunger, it becomes so sensitive

that it makes me feel sick.

I would always cause trouble with family but it helps to survive so it’s the least they can do for me
since they never cared for me anyways. On a dawning day I tried to catch some money from my
parents cause no matter how much food I ate, I was still so hungry, but they founded out sooner
than anticipated. They found out right before going out, I needed meat since I feel like I couldn’t get
a little bit fuller than a dog. It was my last strike and I ended up being kicked out of my own home.
Being kicked out of my family was like a bullet to my chest, I had no food, money, shelter. Roaming
on the streets made me realise that it would waste my energy and make me weak as a whole. I try to
hunt back in a forest not too far away from the city. The eerie night howled and was stranded alone
to find wildlife and drink from but the forest night was more silent than a library. All you could hear
was the whispers of the sound and the screams of birds.

Until I saw this male hiker in the middle of the woods camping and exploring. He was around 5’5,
black hair but covering it with a hat, wearing a black puffer jacket and just sitting there with a
sandwich. For some reason, my entire body reacted when I saw the man and s switched turned on
like it was a survival mode. I snuck behind the man and the way I reacted was abnormal than a
human, I felt like I couldn’t control myself. I suddenly started biting the man starting from the collar
bone like an alligator and kept going. The sound of his scream was like music and his blood tasted
better than any drink created. The man fought back my strengths stopped him. My sight became
blurry but my intentions and actions were as clear as glass. The screams flew away birds from he
trees until he stopped screaming, but I didn’t care. I was finally full