Dance with a dead one

Jack's point of view:I put my hands in my pocket and retreated from her view, she finally, went straight to her home. I saw as some men looked at her hungrily while she passed and I wanted to tear off their heads from their necks but I knew I can't be involved with victims who accidentally crossed my way, it's too dangerous. My victims are hunted wisely by me, it takes some time: firstly I must know everything about them, from where are they who will miss them, I create the most believable accident every time and it's most satisfying feeling: to hunt carefully, silently and slowly.    I never said I was a good person. I even not a person. I am a predator and in my blood is the most powerful feeling of hunting. I kill very carefully and I think of all ways how to protect my secret of it. I should just feed of her and maybe that silly addiction would be over. But something is stopping me from doing it and I can't even tell what. She lived in a small apar

He ran away while I tried to save cats! Well done Jack just well done...I brushed with my hand through my black hair and scanned again the field, there isn't any quick heart beating, so nobody saw us, my vision didn't scan any cameras. Quickly I put all bodies in my white old van. Lilli went a little bit farther and began to dig a grave for kittens. She didn't care at all about human bodies which were strange things to me. Did people change a lot from my time?Sometimes I looked at how they act. They became more like us: the dead ones, they didn't care about each other all they care what life was on their phones. They are passing easily in not helping others as that couple made their way from Lilly. They knew Lilly was in trouble and they pretended that they didn't see anything, more important was their phone, they felt somehow more comfortable looking at it than seeing in their own eyes what is happening in the real world. And like everybody else they knew that involving in this

After 16 years: -" Common, up..up...higher Magie! higher! more! The coach was screaming at me and her face was red from anger as some beets. She is the death of me. She is small and fat and her mouth bigger than her all body. But she knows how to do her job, just sometimes it looks that she hates me more than others.  The sweat was dripping from my forehead and my legs were hurting after 8hours of training. I try to raise my leg as far as I can, then I jump in the air and spin around myself but I stumble from my other foot.  -"Argh" Anger and tears showed in my eyes when I had landed on my butt. -"What was that?! are you crying like a baby? Maggie, I have five-year-old girls who can do a better jump than you, pull yourself together! You are so pathetic," she says angrily and then laughs. It makes my blood boil quickly I stand up and with my raised head I continue my solo again m face is cold without any emotion.  " Look your nec

Maggie: I stood up so quickly from the desk as if the lightning had hit me. -"Are you done Manny I really need to go"  was so nervous the one thing I could hear was tik tok tik tok. Time was over and I broke a rule and I am thinking now what Jack will say or do. I took my sweater with my shaking hands in not waiting for his answer. I was panicking and didn't know what to do now. When he came from his journey? Does he have eyes on my butt? shit, this is soooo bad. I even not dressed properly and he doesn't like when I'm wearing makeup I can't even imagine what he is thinking when he saw me half-naked by Manny.- "What's so rush Maggie who is burning?" Manny looked confused but then he sniffed the air and his all body tensed. Slowly he turned around from me and looked through a window where was standing Jack. Manny suddenly changed so much that I couldn't help and stare at him. His grey t-shirts almost tore off when his muscles grew stronger, espe

I couldn't believe what Jack did to Rose. He washed her brains. Did he ever had done that with me too? He could manipulate me whenever he wants and I wouldn't know that... It was so easy to do to him this.-"What is wrong with you today?" Jack came to the house after me, he closed the doors with annoyance. -"What is wrong to me, what is wrong to you?" I asked with a surprised look and my voice with a little bit too loud.-"You don't seem very happy to see me around". Jack crossed his arms on his chest his black eyes were gone, now there were dark blue eyes. He looked almost like a human. In his eyes, I could see hurt. What does he expect? How I should react when he is acting in that way. I didn't know what to say to him so there was left only silence for some seconds.-" You almost are never at home, do you think that all my life I will be waiting for you and crying in a hugging with Hope?" Hope is our cat he is very old but also he is my best friend. I don't re