This was supposed to be a normal night; with you finishing from your night shift and just going to your flat you share with your roommate, and just fall asleep.

Yet, the moment you got in your shared home, dread washing over; something was wrong.

You called your roommate, but no response. Sounds could be heard from their room, and the curiosity or stupidity that made you check it.

What you saw made you wanna throw up; someone- no, something feasting on your roommate's body.