You’d were and eater- you hated feeding, i mean, you were killing and eating somebody and it made you feel disgusting but sometimes you just couldn’t fight the urges, this was one of those times and after you felt so disgusted and dirty you just wanted to go so you stood in the middle of the road as a truck came. Getting hit by a truck didn’t feel how you thought it would. You felt yourself yanked sideways and came down hard ok the pavement the driver pounding the horn and shouting obscenities. “Are you insane?!” A boy said, he was the same boy from earlier who you’d seen in the walmart. You felt a hand under your arm and gasped “Sorry,” The boy said as he grabbed you up gently by the inner elbow and drew you up “There wasn’t time to organise smoother land” he explained, he was quiet for a moment “You’re gonna hurt tomorrow, but not as bad as if that truck had gotten you” But you didn’t have to wait till tomorrow you alright hurt everywhere. you looked down and saw the blood from the pavement scraping you skin. The boy laid a gentle hand on your shoulder “You’re Alright” he said softly