The Predator

What am I ?

Chapter 2

I stopped running a few hundred meters away from my home. I got to my home in record speed, inhuman speed. I know they won't have even noticed I was missing. I'm as invisible to them as I am to everyone else. I started to walk towards the back door of my house. I pulled the spare key out from under the fake stone. I opened the door and stepped inside. I stopped walking and listened to see if anyone was home, thankfully the house was empty. I walked upstair and into my room. I took off my clothes and threw them into my bin. I got a towel from my wardrobe and also a black pair of sweat pants and a black tank top. I picked out clean underwear and a bra. I walked into my bathroom and turned on the shower. I need to scrub my body and wash away any reminders of last night and of him. Whatever he is.

                                               I stepped under the hot water and let the water flow down me. I watched as dirt and dry blood mixed with the water as it swirled down the drain. I scrubbed my body and my hair. I looked down at my body, checking for the marks that should be there. I was too occupied earlyer to noticed the changes in my body. I wasnt heavey before but I had a noticeable stomach, but now my stomach is flat and toned. My breasts are considerably bigger than before. My legs look longer and toned. What is happening, everything about me is changing. I dried myself off and stepped out of the shower. I wiped my mirror with my towel, but the face I saw looking back at me wasnt mine, it couldn't be. I closed my eyes and opened them again. But the girls staring back at me didn't change. I touched my face as I look at my reflection. I look beautiful and dangerous at the same time.

                                                My dull mousey brown hair is now the perfect shade of blonde. My hair before came a little past my shoulders, but not it falls in thick silk waves down past my ribs. My dull blue eyes are now a deep emerald green, surrounded by thick eyelashes. My skin use to have blemishes but now its the colour of porcelain and flawless. My full lips are now a deep ruby red. I took a few steps back and looked at my new figure. I have grown a couple of inches, my average sized breast are now bigger and more noticeable, my stomach is toned and strong like my legs. I dont look like me anymore. The person staring back at me is a stranger. Beautiful but its not me. I could feel panic start to set in, this is all to much, first him, then the unbearable pain and now this. My brain was going into overdrive, there is too much to process all at once.

                                                 I walked toward my bed and lay down. I just need to rest, things will be clearer after I sleep. I haven't slept except for when I blacked out from the pain. I pulled my duvet up around me like a cocoon. I closed my eyes and prayed things will seem clearer after I slept for a few hours. I emptied my mind and eventually fell asleep. I woke up hours later to a darkened sky. I could feel a burning sensation build in my throat, it was no where near as painful as last night. The feeling is getting stronger as it travels down my neck to my chest. My body is craving something but I dont know what. I stayed silent and listened to see if anyone is home. Instead of only hearing them speaking, I could hear every beat of their heart as it pumps their blood around their body. A delicious scent hit my nose as my mouth started to water. I had to fight everything in me not to run downstairs and rip the house apart til I find what has my body waking up, I could feel my adredaline build up and pump through my body making it hum.

                                                       I no I can't go down there, I look to different, but hell they might not even notice, they have noticed anything about me in years except that I'm different from all other twenty one year olds. They even looked at me with fear a few times, like I was going to hurt them, so I kept my distance and avoided them like I knew they wanted. Would I be easier for them to except now that I have changed, now that I am beautiful, but I also look dangerous this way too.I gripped the edge of my bed to try stop me from going down there. That scent is getting harder to ignore, its all I can think about as my body is begging for just a taste. I can feel the board belonging to my bed crumble in my hands as I squeeze tighter. I grit my teeth together but I ended up biting into my lips. I ran my tongue across my lips til I hit two sharp points in my mouth and that's when I tasted my blood. Its tasted like the best desert as it exploded across my taste buds. I felt the points in my mouth move down more. I ran to the bathroom, freaked out by what was in my mouth. I looked in the mirror to find my new green eyes replaced by black ones, two fangs were protruding from my mouth. I look like him, like the man that attacked me. I stepped away from the mirror til my back hit the wall. Is he what I thought he is, if he is a vampire, is that what he has made me into, has he turned me into what he is, a predator instead of the prey.