Familiar faces (Luke Brooks)

Chapter 13

Auroras PoV

Oh god. At the knife draw like pulled out a carving knife. Oh fuck. I closed my eyes and slowly started bashing my head against the cupboard and mumbling "it's just a dream, it's just a dream". Luke went quiet for a while so I opened one eye and saw he was all the way in the living room. He was looking around, what was he doing

I then noticed he was carving parts off the dead body's. Oh no. Oh fucking no. He wasn't going to serve that as food.

It was raw, rotten and just plain disgusting. Just thinking about it made me feel weak to the stomach and I couldn't help but to vomit, my stomach was empty since I hadn't eaten much so not much came out, just saliva really.

When Luke seemed satisfied he came back over. He looked down at my vomit and shook his head

"I believe you are suppose to vomit after eating your food, not before" he tutted at me as he stepped over me with blood and mush dangling from his hands. He placed eveything he had gathered onto the counter with a slop

"Now, I do prefer my meat raw, gives it a more human taste, otherwise it just taste like pork and honestly it makes me feel like I've gone though so much effort just to eat something that taste the same as something I could have just gone to the shop and got" Luke sounded like he was a mum or somethings talking to anther mum. His personally did confuse me a lot, but I guess he's messed up.

Luke was busy preparing the food and I was trying to figure out a way to just get away. First barrier was the handcuffs. They needed to go. I need my hands to survive, attack Luke with.

My thoughts were interrupted when Luke turned around to me with the bowls. He sat himself down next to me and handed me a bowl

"Oh yeah, you can't eat with your hands tied back" he chuckled. Thank you Jesus he was going to untie me. But no. Intead he pulled out a knife and fork and began to gather my food up for me.

He had a chunk of human flesh and wrapped noodle around it. The smell on its own made me turn and gag, my stomach too empty to throw up. Luke brought it to my mouth, I tucked my lips in and moved my face out the way. I herd Lukes frustrated grunts as he tried to get the food into my mouth. He growled

"Fine, fine, you asked for this aurora, you won't eat the easy way, so we are going to have to do this the hard way, you need to eat" Luke said shaking his head. He sounded more happy than disappointed, I guess he wanted to feed me the hard way. Wait. What was the hard way. Oh fuck what had I done. Why didn't I just eat it. I didn't have to swallow and I could just have vomited it out. Luke took my bowl off my and moved his bowl off his lap and put my bowl on his lap. He took my knife and fork off me. I turned to him and watched in pure horror and fear as he began to eat my bowl of food? What. How was this the hard way. Was the hard way me just starving? I mean that was better than eating that shit and I didn't have much of an appetite.

Luke ate the full bowl and then pattered his stomach.

"Now, you know how birds feed their baby's, since the baby's can't chew the food the mother bird had to regurgitate the food into their mouths, now you won't chew so I guess I'm going to have to act like a mother bird" Luke said as he sat himself up.

I didn't understand what he meant until I was pinned onto the floor.

I tried to fight it but I was too weak.

He grabbed hold of my jaw and prised open my mouth. I think Luke realised that what he was doing wasn't going to be easy as I was able to move my head around, which was what I was doing. Luke kept hold of my jaw but looked like he was pondering on something

He then looked at me and smiled. He let go of my jaw and pushed my back down. I laid on the floor, breathing out the fear and keeping a beady eye on Luke as he went to the cupboard