Ash was having a hard time controlling himself lately. He’s always had urges the urge to eat the urge to hunt the urge to hurt innocent things and people.

Now the hard thing about him was to describe what he was. he was a lot of things and normal wasn’t one of them, as much as they tried. He always had that hunger the back of mind that you just needed to satisfy, and when he took his first bite it was a classmate back in the third grade that little girl had been into taste so amazing and he was forever hungry for human.

he felt sick with the urge. He was older now. 16. Still incredibly hungry. His mom has found out that he was a cannibal and they had to move. They moved all the way from Sacramento to the Midwest. She claimed he needed a better way with kids. He didn’t know so at the beginning of junior year they moved.

from what he could smell, there was no eaters out here. It was pure torture. But clearly he wasn’t smelling hard enough because you were a eater.

You and him shared many classes together, though he never introduced himself. He always seemed itchy and mean and no, you feel bad for his mom, but you mainly feel bad for him. We liked him. You sure as hell didn’t. He was snippy and short tempered but little did you know he was just hungry.

You ate well enough your dad was an eater. His parents weren’t eaters so it was hard for him to find people to kill butcher a guy like him needed substance.

One day after school, you decided to take the long way and comb behind the school to walk home and that’s when he saw him. I’ve hardly attempted to die under a tree you walk around the tree to see what he was doing and you find a bunch over face and hands bloody trying to get his clothes dirty for he didn’t want his mom to know. He heard the rustling of your backpack and his gaze shot up to you. He looked scared and disgusted even, though not at you at himself. You looked down at the person he was bent over and you noticed that their eyes were gone and their clothes were torn and bloody at the stomach.

you crouch down beside him and take his shaking hands and yours. “don’t tell!—“ ashton said frantically, his teeth and mouth completely bloodied up.