Richtofen's POV
We were just standing around, talking, when Russman grabbed the leg from me, ripped ope the bag, and took a huge bite.
"VHAT IN ZHE ACTUAL FUCK, RUSSMAN?!?! WHY ZHE FUCK VOULD JOU EAT ZHE FLESH?!?!" I screamed at him.
Henry walked in, and looked at Russman in horror. But then the drunk man turned around and drunkenly slurred at Dempsey, making absolutely zero sense.
"Ok, then. Uh," Henry started, "Looks like Russman was, uh.. just being Russman.."
Everyone nodded, visibly grossed out by the drunk man's actions, and went back to normal.
I myself checked out the leg, and saw that he had made quite the dent in the flesh.
"Zhat vas, extremely disgusting," I said to Dempsey, "Vhat zhe hell vas he doing?"
Tank just shrugged, clearly not wanting to talk about this, so I changed the subject.
"Vell, zhat may not have been nice to see, but I know somezhing zhat is~"
Tank blushed and smiled with a bit of embarrassment.
"E-Edward.. N-not right now.."
I nodded, and gave Tank a peck on the lips, then walked out with Tank's hand in mine.
The others were telling Russman to go to his room, and after a good five minutes, the drunk passed out, and Nikolai carried him to his room.
"I vas zhinking, I should check on Herr Aaron. He must be in much pain."
Tank nodded, and went with me. Henry was already there, sitting by the young man.
"Herr Aaron. How are jou feeling?"
"Like my fucking leg was sawed off."
I scratched the back of my neck.
"Ja, vut zhe zhing is, if I didn't do zhat, jou vould have been turned. Ve could alvays use prosthetics.."
Aaron sighed.
"Fine.. I guess that'll have to do.."
Henry walked over to him, and gave him a gentle hug. Seeing this made me smile. Tank then gave me a hug, somewhat surprising me.
3rd Person POV
The old man was tossing and turning in his sleep. His skin felt tight, and he cpuld hardly breath. His mind was slowly going blank, and he craved flesh.
Stewlinger walked in, to check on him. Moaning was heard coming from the old man's room, and Stew was worried.
He made the hugest mistake of his life...