Hybrid: Part One, Chapter Two
I would expect myself to run out of the school, getting home as soon as possible, so I could lock myself into my bedroom. However, that was the victimized version of myself. From what I became, I would fight it. Look at me. I am a creature with fangs that craves the substance within regular humans that would keep them functioning. My position speaks for itself as the new colors I am showing make me hell on earth. But we are talking about the guy who ripped my throat out during the summer. He made me what I am today. A vicious monstrous of the night. What would I be to the people I love? I just said it.
I sat at the seat in that classroom, feeling nothing but fear. I gave myself every reason why I should run out of that classroom, but for some apparent reason, I sat there frozen. My eyes were directly to the front, however I heard and saw nothing except his ferocious self from that very day. I was in the arms of that demon. I was sharing the same lips with him. Hell, I shar