Sonntag, 26. August 2012

Uncanon Out of Nothing 4 + 5

It took Jackie a while to notice. She had moved her mouth to smile. She had moved her eyes to see. Now she would move her hand to kill.
Harrison reacted fast enough to avoid being killed outright but Jackie’s claw still cut red lines into his chest. He was not used to pain. It pulsated through his body like ice cold electro shocks. He lost his balance when he stumbled away from the monster, suddenly reduced to a scared child within a big body.  Jackie jumped on the man that lied helplessly on the bloody floor and bit into his neck. His spine snapped like a twig.
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Jackie licked the blood off her teeth. It tasted good. She continued to rip more flesh off the corpse. It was the first time she ate something that wasn’t her own flesh. It tasted so good.
The door opened and shortly after she heard someone make a weird sound.
‘Uhurgh!’
Jackie turned her head towards the door. It was a guard she presumed. Within a second he took out a gun and aimed for her head but before he could shoot something long and red wrapped around his neck. With a snap his body fell to the floor. She tasted sweat. It was then noticed the long red thing came out of her mouth. It was her tongue. If her mind weren’t occupied with blood frenzy she would have found this very disturbing, but she merely acknowledged it and dragged the body towards herself with it and started feeding on it.
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Jackie looked at the panicking people running through the camps of the slavers from a hill about a mile away from it. They haven’t noticed she was already gone. After she had finally awoken from her blood thirst she just wanted to leave. Be alone. Have time to think. So these are the people Alice told her to be friends with? These people are horrible. Jackie looked at the blood on her hands. As if she was any better. She was a murderer. Worse than that, she ate those people. And she felt nothing while doing it. Just joy. She sat down on the dusty ground. Then she cried. Cried, because she was afraid of herself, disturbed of what she had done. Cried because she missed Alice.

When her tears ran dry, Jackie noticed the people in the camp had stopped running around. They noticed she was gone. They’re probably going to look for her. She wouldn’t like it if they found her. With the guy before her, they learned there’s more to be afraid of than the teeth and claws. And now they know the transparent fluid didn’t work as well on whatever they are. Jackie ran until the white glowing ball in the sky crashed into the ground.

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She found a place with many empty grey buildings. They had windows and doors, some had chairs and tables in them, others had dusty shelves with food. She was hungry so she ate some of the food and parts of the shelves too. Her teeth could chew everything and her stomach wasn’t revolting. It didn’t even taste that bad.

OUT OF NOTHING PART 7

Jackie woke up in a pile of clothes and other pieces of cloth she found in the abandoned village. She felt good. She didn’t smell any strangers around and for once she had a pretty good sleep. Light shone through the spaces of the nailed shut window and made the dust in the air visible. Slowly she sat up from her self-build bed. The room was completely empty except for a broken table in one corner. The two big holes in the roof had allowed her to see the sky and she liked that about the room. A closed roof made her feel imprisoned again. Now the sky became darker again, seemingly she slept the whole day.
After rolling around on the floor for a bit she finally stood up. There were some clothes she didn’t use for her bed that she had put under the table in the corner. Finally she could get out of this dirty scratchy whatever it was. She had been wearing it since she woke up in the dark room. Looked like a dress, similar to the one Alice wore, just much uglier. Jackie wasn’t the type to wear a dress at all, it’s just not right. The weather was rather hot on the surface so Jackie got herself black shorts but couldn’t resist the dark blue hoodie even though it’s way too warm to wear that. It just felt so nice on the skin. She also finally got proper shoes and even socks with little chicken on them.
She stuffed as much of the rotten food into her pockets as she could and ate the furniture for breakfast that was too big to carry. She didn’t feel weird doing that. She actually found it pretty funny to eat a sofa. Maybe being a monster isn’t so bad? She remembered the faces of the people she ate and felt bad for thinking that. She was kind of cool with the claws but then it all just turned… ugly. She shivered despite the warmth.
Jackie left the house and walked along a road leading out of the village. She decided to go find someone else like her to explain to her what she actually is. She didn’t like real people but she wanted answers.
It became dark but the moon provided enough light to see. Jackie had already eaten all of her provisions. She just loved tasting things. She actually had to force herself not to stop to lick the ground. So that’s why Harrison called her Dirtlicker. Smelling the dirt had to be enough. Smelling was a lot of fun too but not as intense as tasting.
A while later Jackie smelled something new. It smelled like something alive. She remembered the taste of human flesh. Something slowly crawled out of the back of her mind. Hunger. She ran now, following the smell. After climbing a hill she saw a town. Colorful lights lit the place. Humans everywhere. Jackie licked her lips.
“…NO!”, she screamed. “I will not… kill anyone else.”
She fought back the hunger. These people hadn’t done anything to her. She won’t attack them. She doesn’t have to be a monster. When she was sure she had the urge under control she proceeded into the town.

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