

Hunters and Hunted: 1I could smell something sweet. It wasn't like anything I'd ever smelled. It had a rich, salty, sweet scent that made my head become slightly clearer. I sat up slowly, rubbing my head with the back of my hand. My hair was slightly damp, and my bed was soaking wet.Hunters and Hunted: 1
I must have really gone out into the rain last night. I shrugged, grabbing a clean pair of black skinny jeans and grey tank top to replace the damp clothes that were giving me a cold.
As I pulled the clothes over my head, I heard a small clatter from down in the kitchen. I jumped; my parents were out of town for the week. I slowly turned towards the entrance


Hunters and Hunted: PrologueI slowly walked around in the pouring rain. I didn't know where, I was going; I just felt like going out. My tanktop and shorts were being soaked by the ice cold water falling endlessly from the black, midnight sky. The sounds of all wildlife was gone, drowned out by the pitter-pat of the raindrops on the leaves.Hunters and Hunted: Prologue
That's why I didn't hear him coming.
I turned around, to walk back home finding that there was no purpose in even being out this late on a school night. He was there with an umbrella, black as the night we were in, wearing a light jacket and some blue jeans, even though they were more of a grey. His smile wa


The Littlest EmoChris was your stero-typical emo boy. He was always depressed and wished to be dead, or slitting his wrists and then watching Shark Tales with all of his friends.He had no life. He lived in his own world, that was made in his mind.Anyways, one day he went out for a walk, downtown. He stopped at a hotdog vendor. He ordered a chicago dog, and when he bit into it, he realized it was a penis, and not a hotdog. This didn't stop him from eating it though, he was gay and now a cannibal.He often murdered his girlfriends and ground them up with glitter, but I'll get to that later.He kept on walking, and noticed an old lady was having troubleThe Littlest Emo
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