Love Story

There you are!

I know this is crazy, and I'm not usually like this, but you're the prettiest boy I've seen around here in a long time. Or girl, you're a girl, right? I'm sorry, I haven't been able to see too well lately, something's wrong with my eyes...Where are we?

Anyway, I really like the way you smell. There's something about you that's...irresistible. You mind if I come a little closer? Mind if I reach... Oh, hey, I didn't mean to startle you like that, it's just, your skin...Hey, don't be frightened. I know I'm not much to look at anymore, but I'm sure I know how to treat a delicious, I mean beautiful girl like... Where are you running off to? Playing hard to get, huh? I like that. They've all been playing hard to get, it's my new favorite game.

I see you running into that cabin in the clearing, the door slamming shut behind you. I shuffle up to the door as best I can, tripping over a root in the process and landing face first into the most, soft earth. It's alright, it didn't bleed, didn't even hurt. My arms and legs have been all stupid lately, I haven't been able to walk right or use a door handle for some time now. Lucky for me, the adjacent window is open. I let myself in with a thud. It's alright, it didn't bleed, didn't even hurt.

I know you're in here. I can hear the soft panting of your breath through your luscious lips, I can smell the delectable blood in your meat. I know my words aren't coming out right, that's been happening a lot lately. What's important is that you know, above all else, I'm in love with you, and I'll show you just how much as soon as I can get into this closet you're hiding in.

I can't open the closet using the door knob. Did you know that? I'm trying to force it open by knocking it down. What the hell, it's not my door, right? I hear your whimpering on the other side of the door, in the lulls between my strikes. It's driving me wild, you're so cute! Suddenly, I'm on my back. You clever little devil, did you open the door in my face? I see you standing there above me in all your majesty, like some sort of foam bat wielding angel. It must be foam, because it doesn't hurt no matter how hard you swing it. It feels like you're hitting me in the head with a pillow full of fog. Where are you running off to now, back to the woods?

I hear you running through the cabin and out the front door. I hear a sudden yelp followed by a lovely crack and a thud. Looks like you hit the same tree root I did. I hear you scream and start to cry. I'm at the front door looking out you, though my cloudy eyes I see you, a beautiful mass on the ground. You see me and go silent, in a flash you begin to frantically claw at the ground, still trying to get away, eh? One of your legs drags behind, looks like you won't be running anymore. I begin to shuffle toward you.

 After what seemed to be an eternity, I've finally caught up to you. I fall on your back and you begin to thrash and sob violently. Your tears, the cracking of the bones in your leg, and the blood under your skin, have all combined to seduce me completely. I love you more than I've loved anyone or anything else, more than life itself, in fact. Despite your thrashing and clawing I've managed to get my mouth up to that gorgeous shoulder of yours. Now, time for the first taste. We are now one.

I love you.