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Hi folks
I'm a horror writer
I'm open to prompts and requests or just chatting!
I've got one story out now and plan on writing a second chapter to it
I'm a fan of classic horror movies and may occasionally reblog some things from them.
I have plans for more stories from a handful of different horror genres.
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Hunger
Warnings:
Blood, cannibalism, sexual implications, gore, vampirism, substance use and swearing.
Inspired by Jennifer's body and black Christmas (1979)
It was a familiar friend, the feeling that almost never went away. In some form or another she could swear the only feelings that existed in her were carnal.
A growing ache, gnawing at her stomach lining and eating it's way up to her chest, creating a pit in her gut and drying out her mouth. A craving left on her tongue.
This old friend of hers needed to be satiated soon, or she would go mad and desperate for something to keep her alive. She would rather not drink the lifeblood of a rat again.
Picking herself up from her desk, Felicity left her bedroom in the sorority house only to be met with the sight of a senior rolling a suitcase down the hall, brown braids swaying behind her shoulders with each quick step.
"Hannah, hold on, where are you going?" Felicity asked, voice mixed with a sweetness and laced with feigned concern. She hadnt cared for Hanna the two years she'd known her.
"Uh-" the girl stopped, putting on a strained smile. "I'm moving out."
"Moving out? Why? You still have a year left, dont you?"
"Yeah, but I'll be living with my parents for the time being." She explained briskly as if trying to avoid providing details so she can leave as soon as she could. However, there was something in her eyes that made her smile drop as they glanced about. Hanna stepped closer to Felicity and lowered her voice. "Can I be fully honest with you?"
"Sure, absolutely" Felicity nodded, forcing her faked concern to grow as her eyebrows knit together.
"I don't know what's been going on but whatever it is has creeped me out too much. Someone goes missing every couple months, sometimes every couple weeks. I'm pretty sure that's why Jamie and Ava moved out last month too. And worse, they dont want us to talk about it, but they finally found Sarah's body. You should leave soon too, I dont want any of us to end up like her."
Sarah, one of the seniors Felicity met during her first year. She was gorgeous, for a bratty bitch that is. Felicity could still remember her whimpered pleas and moans turning to cold screams that killed her throat as she writhed beneath her. Shed done a bit of a sloppy job hiding the body so she was more surprised by the fact that it took this long for the authorities to find her. Likely a barely recognizable corpse decaying among tree roots and covered in bugs and moss when they did.
"Oh God..." she muttered, placing a hand over her mouth. Feigned shock played as a mask for the salvation beginning in her mouth. Her dear friend was excited at the memory.
"My folks live a short drive from the school so I wont have any problems next year, but I swear it's like this house is cursed.." Hannah went quiet as she glanced around again, as if afraid to summon the very curse by speaking about it.
"Well you make it home safe, okay?" Felicity placed a gentle hand on the girls wrist, resisting the urge to pull her into her room.
"I will. I'll text when I'm there, 'kay?" Hannah offered a small smile, her hand picking up the suitcase handle as she returned to rolling it the rest of the way down the hall until she reached the stairs.
Felicity didnt bother to watch her leave, instead she turned the other way and faced the doors of the many rooms. Plenty now empty, but her senses told her a few still remained for the end of the year.
No, best not to target them, not yet at least. She didnt want to draw any suspicion. But she ached. A thirst took hold of her throat. She needed something to tie her over..
Felicity made her way down to the kitchen, opening the fridge and rummaging around until she could reach some bottles at the back labeled with her name. They were bottles branded with a protein drink label, but she never bothered to actually drink those, shed emptied them out to hold what she was really after.
Pulling one out and twisting off the cap, Felicity was quick to bring the bottle to her parted lips, letting the viscous liquid inside slide onto her tongue. The sweet refreshing taste of chilled ichor was enough to satisfy her cravings for a bit.
Placing the cap back on with a twist, she closed the fridge and carried the bottle with her as she made her way to the door, slipping her shoes on at the entrance before exciting the sorority house.
Outside, Hannah's mother was helping her lift the last of her things into the trunk of the minivan before she noticed Felicity and offered a friendly smile.
Felicity returned the smile with one of her own and added a little wave. The woman had been by a few times over the two years shed been here, she was a nice lady.
Felicity glanced up at the sky. Cloudy with a little sun peaking through the soft cracks ever so often. Not her preferred weather but it meant good news.
It was a short walk to the woods on the edge of the campus, where a handful of students laid back on the grass in front of the treeline. Stoners. Not her favorite but it was something.
As she walked, one of them noticed her quickly, gaze shifting from the clouds to her when he heard her steps before he quickly shoved a joint into his friends hand and pushed himself up. He wasnt as high as the others if he could get himself to his feet that fast, or maybe he was only starting to get high and it just hadnt hit yet.
"Fliss, hey!" He called out as he made his way over. She smiled and stopped in her tracks.
"Give it up, bro, shes a lesbo, shes not gonna fuck you!" One of the guys he had been sitting with called out.
"Shut up Juan!" He scoffed. "Sorry, ignore him, hes just-"
"High?" Felicity snickered.
"Yeah. And a dick." He nodded, chuckling a bit. "Listen I just wanted to tell you, I heard they found you ex..I'm sorry."
"My- oh no, Sarah and i werent dating." Felicity corrected with a bit of awkwardness. That brat was just a hot feast, but the way shed acted trying to coax her into some time alone probably looked like shed been courting the girl at the beginning of her first year.
"Oh, you werent?" He tilted his head, clearly having assumed just that.
"No, tom, we werent. And I'm bi, for the record." She spoke the last part a bit louder for Juan to hear.
"She still fucks chicks!" The boy laying on the grass laughed, pointing a hand out with his statement.
"Either way. I know you guys were close..so I'm around if you need anything. Yeah?" Tom assured her, trying to provide comfort for non existent sorrow.
"Thanks, that's sweet.." Felicity put on a warm smile of gratitude.
"I mean it cant be easy, with the state they found her in.." he grimaced.
"I wasnt told any of that, you know where they found her? What happened?" Felicity's interest was peaked. An excuse to pull him closer, and a chance to learn some information she could use when hiding the next body, if she wanted to make these dissapearnaces avoid or contain patterns to throw people off her trail.
"Its probably not best to talk about it here" he reasoned, quickly trying to find a way to keep her interest when he saw even the slightest disappointment in her face. "But we can uh..talk about it and got for a walk? I know this gnarly tree that has some pretty comfy spots" he offered, motioning into the woods. Perfect.
"Yeah okay" she nodded, following his footsteps as they made their way past the treeline.
"So, they found her like, layed out on her side, half under ground- Ah I dont know how much detail you wanna hear, it was pretty gross...they think an animal got to her when she was drunk in the woods or something." He started.
"Oh God. You think a bear made it's way close to campus or something?" She feigned surprise.
"Christ I hope not. My uncle got attacked by one three years ago and it was nothing like how she looked. He got out alive, but he still cant look at a tree without wigging out, y'know?"
"What do you mean? How did she look?"
"Like a half eaten zombie in that game Becka likes." Tom looked like he was starting to make himself sick, so either he was feeling the high and he had a weak stomach or it was just that gruesome.
"Jesus..." Felicity frowned.
"Oh hey, we're here." It didnt take very long for Tom to lead them to the tree he talked about. It was a big, thick tree, probably the oldest in the woods. Its branches twisted low before turning up and thinning as they grew tall and its roots were visible and inviting in places around it.
Tom sat between two thick roots and leaned against the trunk of the tree, patting the spot next to him. "Come on, I promise its comfortable"
He was right. Once she sat down, placing her bottle beside her legs, the ground was soft under her. Not bad.
"See?" He smiled.
"Yeah, this is surprisingly nice" she agreed. She had him alone. Secluded in a nice spot. And the ache was too much to ignore now. Felicity leaned her head on his shoulder. She had to draw him in so he didnt run.
Tom stiffened at first, but quickly relaxed and rested his arm around her. "You alright?"
"Yeah, thanks." She spoke softly, getting a little closer. She could smell weed on his clothing, but his body gave off the scent of arousal that he was clearly trying to ignore for her sake.
"Dont mention it...look about what Juan said earlier, I'm not just trying to be your friend to get in your pants or anything." He laughed awkwardly
"No I know." She chuckled. If she wasnt cursed with a gnawing hunger all the time, she might have actually given a shit about him and thought of him as a good friend.
He looked down at her, head tilted just enough to meet her eyes with his. A charged tension grew between them in the quiet moment. "Would...it be weird though if-"
She cut him off, knowing exactly what he was going to ask and giving it to him, pressing her lips to his and her body closer. He responded with muffled surprise before his hands came to rest on her waist.
She took the opportunity to pin him in place, sitting on his lap and gripping his shoulders. Two hungers screamed in her body to fill her cravings.
His brain shut off and went on autopilot, pulling her hips closer to his and inching his fingers under the hem of her sweater.
She nipped at his lip to urge him on, trapping him in her web with enticements. Felicity moved her lips to the side of his neck, encouraging groans of pleasure from him.
Her hands moved under his shirt, tracing over the soft skin she couldnt wait to rake her nails against. He shuddered with a shaky breath at the touch before pulling his shirt off. Which only served to amplify her craving.
In a matter of heated moments, a pile of clothing was created on the other side of the root beside them, and she had him pinned to the trunk, kisses now turning to bites.
His voice came out in moans until he hissed at a sharp sting where his neck met his shoulder. Her fangs protruding from her front row of teeth and quickly sinking into his flesh. Her nails digging and scratching at his torso.
His mouth opened, but whatever he was about to let out died as a croak when she bit into his vocal cords.
"Cant have you making too much noise or your friends will interrupt" she whispered with a sickeningly sweet tone against his ear, blood dripping from her lips.
He choked on the vital fluid flooding his throat, eyes wide with realization that came far too late.
Before his legs could give out under him, she trust her hand through his chest with a sickening crack and slosh, the tear of skin and muscle sounding off as blood began to soak her arm and his body.
The sight of blood dripping down his bare body excited her, the dark red liquid rushing it's way down his thighs.
With an elated giggle she pulled her hand out, a fist full of organs and bone pulled straight to the wide smile on her lips.
She feasted on the red soaked innards in front of him as life drained from his eyes before his body collapsed to the grown, head smacking with a hard thud against the roots of the tree.
Once she had her fill, she sat what was left of him against the tree and picked up his clothes and the half empty bottle, taking them with her to the nearby pond with quick steps.
She jumped into the water after setting the clothing aside, now stained with blood.
An hour and a half later she walked out of the woods as the sun was setting, hair soaked and clothing damp but not a spot of blood in sight. Felicity knew better than to walk with a guy equally as wet back to the dorm houses. You didnt want people to know you were skinny dipping with your potential boyfriend, especially so early in the afternoon.
I may write a part two. Stay tuned if this sort of story interests you, weirdos. /silly
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Welcome to wonderland...
...where madness is a place.
A horror / dark writing blog run by pantheons company.
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Do some more icons of 'Alice Madness Returns' pls ♡ psd: i love your work! I'm glad i found your page.







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Alice Madness Returns (2011)
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