There will be only one mais after this..the last cpart of chapter 15..thanks to all of you:) I amor you all:)



James and I were hunting, and this time we weren’t hunting animals. I was sure of it. I stood behind a green bush, awaiting my seguinte victim. James was on the dirt floor, clawing open the chest of some man. James was rude, he never shared, but if I was in his place right now I wouldn’t want to share either. Nobody was coming my way, we had to mover farther into the forest. Maybe we would be lucky and spot some stranded hikers. Maybe. I looked down at James, his mouth surrounded with blood. The smell was getting irritating, I needed to hunt.
“Done yet?” James stood up and nodded.
“He’s all dry now. Lets go, before someone sees.” He said as he kicked the body inside the bush. I took his hand and we fled deeper into the forest….


“mmmmm.” I sank my teeth inside the women’s throat once more. There was still some blood left in her. James was inside the family RV, tormenting the children. And por tormenting I mean sucking the life right outa them. The women had stopped screaming a long time ago. She was sinking deeper and deeper into death. I didn’t care. She was a useless little human. Nothing special. I threw the body to the floor once I felt no mais blood. I walked towards the RV hoping that James had saved some from me. I crossed their picnic table, the comida still out, just waiting for someone to eat it. When I finally reached the door I pushed it open with a strong force. I climbed on and looked around. I could see to dead little bodies near the bathroom door. James was quietly seated on one of the couches, licking his fingers clean of the blood. I walked over to wear he was and picked up his other bloody hand, I licked one of his fingers, and then giggled.
“What?” James asked.
“Nothing.” I said as I jumped on topo, início of him. I was blood drunk. James arms curled around my waist as I started beijar his neck. He smoothed against me as he let me do what I pleased. He pulled my head back and kissed me full on the lips. I could taste the child’s blood in his mouth, I dug deeper wanting more. James stone fingers were digging into my back pushing me closer to him than ever. I could feel James muscular body under me, his stomach pushing up and down with each breathe he took, we took….