TW: A LOT OF GORE, CANNIBALISM AND BLOOD.
Also quick thing, Alastair's pronouns are she/they, but biologically a man- no not trans, just her pronouns :]
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Alastair POV:
I was Walking back home before sighing. I was hungry. And heavily. I looked around and saw a man, about 5'10, blonde hair, bit of a body builder.
I walked up to him with a flirty attitude. "Hey baby~ what do you say we go back to your place and.. have some fun?" I am honestly a very attractive women. Attractive to the point where any man will have me.
"Why aren't you a pretty thing?" The man said back in a flirty tone. "Yeah of course we can do that." He took me back to his place, let the fun begin.
He locked his front door and I tied my hair back, searching my pockets for my pocket knife. "Sit down on the couch."
He did just that. I sat on his lap before taking off my eye patch and starting to kiss his neck, before suddenly biting down as hard as possible, which caused blood to start dripping down, which I drank immediately. It tasted quite nice.
I smiled and Bit Harder, taking a whole chunk out of his neck, he screamed in agony. "AH- WHAT THE FU—" I placed my hand over his mouth before taking off his pants and starting to eat his thighs, taking chunks of delicious flesh from them.
Blood was dripping from my mouth, onto my clothes but I didn't care. I grabbed my pocket knife and cut open his chest, right where his heart was, carefully removing his heart, causing him to die after all that pain. I ate his heart and smiled before continuing to eat at his legs, moving to his arms a little later on. He tasted so good.
So. Fucking. Good. I can't believe I've deprived myself of this feeling. This wonderful, amazing, feeling. I pulled off eventually and smiled at the body i had eaten. I looked at my phone, 55 texts from Wilbur.
Daddy: where are you?? Come home, now. Alastair I'm not waiting longer then I have to.
Daddy: ALASTAIR FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. GET YOUR ASS HOME.
Alastair: Sorry, i decided to grab some food, I'm on my way home right now.
Daddy: you better be. Jesus Christ your getting it once you're home.
Alastair: I know I know. I'll be right home.
I sighed and walked away from the man's house, back to home. I took a shower and changed clothes (a oversized hoodie and knee socks.) I hummed as i came downstairs.
Everyone was seated in the living room. "Whats-"
"Sit. We wanted to watch a movie together but your dumbass was late." Wilbur said, clearly annoyed with me.
I sat down, everyone was there. Quackity, Schlatt, Fundy, Tommy, Philza, Techno, Tommy, and of course, Wilbur.
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