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Running.

Fast.

Angry.

Mad.

Hungryyyyyyy.

Mmmmmm....

Something smells delicious!!!

Keep running.

I've been running since I saw Krystal leave with the other guy.

I think that was hours ago.

That stupid wolf.

The one who bit me.

I will get my revenge.

I'll show him not to mess with me.

No one messes with Dom Larson.

And she ditched me tonight!

She promised to get coffee with me, and then bailed.

It had to do with that asshole.

Well, I was planning something special for my party this weekend.

Mmmm, I couldn't wait to have her.

Need to find that smell.

Where. Is. It.

Need to eat.

Mmmm...

So close...

Soo hungry...

I came to a stop near the parking lot of the bowling alley and pizza place.

I could smell the cooking cheese and sauce wafting out to the parking lot and drifting towards the woods, where I was.

But that wasn't the smell I was craving.

No it was the warm, heady scent of that lady, standing by her car putting a large pizza away.

It had already gotten dark, but I could see her features illuminated by the street lamps.

It was Mrs. Ryan, my calculus teacher.

Well, unluckily for her, she was going to be my dinner.

There was no way I could resist that smell, she was so tempting.

She didn't smell as wonderful as Krystal, but that would have to wait.

I wanted to savor her, for as long as I could.

I slowly walked closer to Mrs. Ryan. I didn't want her to run off or jump in her car and get away.

I needed to catch her.

I stuck close to the shadows, to stay hidden.

When I came within ten feet of her I pounced.

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