Horror Story

 

Beautiful Devil

I knew it was wrong what I had done to all those

people, but it was the fault of the person who turned

me into this monster. My name is Emily and I am a

deadly transformed killing machine. Ever since I had

been turned into a walking killing machine. I fed on

people and lived on a popular camp ground. My

father owned the camp ground since before I had

gone missing. Now I was gone to everybody who used

to know me. I had no feelings; I had grown mentally

and emotionally cold. I still had a sick sense of right

and wrong but I didn’t care. I was designed to lure

men and kill and eat for myself, before I would turn

into the beast I would look like any normal 17 year

old girl. Then when I had lured my prey far enough

from his family or camp ground I would turn into my

monster form. In monster form I had a saber cat bare

jaw with no skin, I had a white complexion and my

eyes would turn neon red. I could smell someone from

ten miles away. I could track someone as far as 50

miles away. I had 2 inch retractable claws which

made climbing, immensely easy. I wouldn’t wish for

anyone to come across my path but if they didn’t I

would most likely starve and die. Since the day I was

turned, 50,000 people went missing at the camp

ground. When the officers came upon the body, it was

torn apart. The person’s torso was separated from the

rest of his body and his entrails were gone. The

officers always ruled that the person had died of a

wild animal attack. Now I lived alone in the forest.

Today would be a particularly good day because it

was sunny outside which meant that more people

would go camping. So I would climb a tree and wait

until night to strike. I saw everyone who came into

the camp; tonight I would definitely not go hungry.

I had my sights on a three course meal. Three

teenagers, this would be easy. Two boys and one girl.

The girl would be my appetizer, the first teenage boy

who didn’t look like he had much meat to offer would

be my dessert and the second teenage boy would be

 

my main dish. So I followed them all day. They went

and set up camp on the Crimson Trail. It was the

same trail on which I had killed the others. What

many people didn’t know was that the trail had

previously been named Shadow Trail, it had been

changed to try to keep people off of that side of the

camp ground but it wouldn’t work. Crimson Trail as

it was now known had the prettiest views the best

waterfalls and lakes. Naturally everybody loved to

take in the sights. Today was no exception. The

teenagers set up the camp and then decided to take a

dip in the lake. As I watched the girl lying on her

towel trying to get a tan, it reminded me of

something that I used to do before I became a beast. I

watched as the two boys wrestled in the water, it

almost looked like they were trying to drown each

other. I figured that the bigger teenage boy was the

tanning beauty’s boyfriend because when he came

out of the water he gave her a bear hug which she

didn’t appear to like. Then the boyfriend’s friend

shook the water out of his hair onto the girls back.

She wiped it off but you could see a scowl on her face,

it wasn’t hard to tell that she would soon walk away

from them both. Then I would get my opportunity to

make my move. Two minutes later she took her stuff

and said that she was going to back to the tents to

dry off. When the girl got to the tents I came down

out of my tree so quiet you could probably hear a pin

drop. I turned into a teenage girl disguise and

approached the girl. I told her that I was camping at

the same camp ground and that I lost my dog. She

was stupid enough to buy that story. Apparently her

parents didn’t teach her not to look for somebody

else’s animal. She walked with me about two miles

away from her camp and that’s when I turned. I

whipped around knowing that if she saw my face first

she would scream, so when I whipped around I slit

her throat with my retractable claws. I was so quick

 

that she didn’t have time to let out a cry. Then I

grabbed her torso and tore it from the rest of her

body. When her inner organs came out of her body I

ate them. The organs were full of protein for an

animal my size. After I finished eating her organs I

took a bite out of her throat and ate it to make it

look like another animal attack. I had seen enough

crime shows on TV to know how to stage the scene.

Next I went to a creek close by and washed my face

and clothes then I went back to hunting. The two

guys were sitting by the camp fire talking about

doing stupid stuff.  I decided that I would lure the

smaller guy away next. So I once again transformed

into a teenage girl and walked up to them. All the

sudden I got an idea, I would transform the dead

girl’s boyfriend into a beast like me and let him hunt

and eat his friend for practice. So I looked at the

boyfriend of the dead girl and said, “ There is a girl

about two miles down the trail, she told me to come

find you and tell you to come help her because she

broke her heel and can’t walk, so she needs you to

carry her back. The boyfriend introduced himself as

Chase. So while the friend stayed and stoked the fire

the boyfriend of the dead girl followed me into the

woods and when we were about a mile and a half

away I whipped around and slashed his throat. Then

I cut open his stomach with my claws to reveal his

intestines. I cut a piece of his intestine out and

replaced it with a piece of my own intestine, then I

licked his gashes and my saliva worked as an

immediate binding agent and sealed his stomach

next I licked his throat and the gash was sealed. I

noticed that he was looking a little pale and I

figured that this was the result of too much blood loss,

so I found a straw in the woods and stabbed it into

my vein and into his. This was how I, as the beast did

a blood transfusion. The only reason that I know so

much about the medical field was because I was

going to become a doctor and so I took those kinds of

classes in high school. Chase finally came out of his

unconsciousness two minutes later. I finally had

somebody that would understand me and a lifelong

companion. Now he looked like the beast that I was

and he was hungry to say the least. So I took him to

the camp fire where his friend was and he attacked

his friend in beast form because he didn’t know how

to transform back and forth. So I decided to assist

him on this hunt at least until I could teach him how

to transform and kill silently. So as the days went on

I taught him how to transform and three weeks later

I gave birth to a daughter because the beast side of

me was getting older and I needed an heir to the

beast throne; when my beast side died of old age, I

would also die. My daughter’s name was Nebula. I

had built a make shift nest in a tree out of old tents

and thing that I had found.  Until my daughter

turned two years old, I hunted for her. When she

finally turned two years old her father, my better

beastly half took her on her first hunt. He would start

her out on killing animals first before he taught her

the art of killing people. The thing that her father

failed to realize was that the game warden was out

killing animals to reduce animal attacks. I was

hunting not far from my family so when I heard an

animal scream and a gunshot, I took off to where my

family was. The warden had been trying to kill a

bear and when my daughter jumped down to eat it,

he fired at her. That is when I came flying out of

nowhere and attacked the warden. He had tried to

take out my offspring and I wasn’t going to allow

that. So while I fought the warden I heard three gun

shots and before I knew it, I had transformed back

into my teenage self and lay bleeding to death.

That’s when Chase flew over and slashed the warden

in the throat and killed him. Chase tried to lick my

wound but I knew it was too late for that I would

fade away into unconsciousness and ten seconds

later I was dead. Chase and my daughter would go

on to eat the warden and eat my body to keep me

from becoming somebody’s lab experiment. Later

when Nebula would be in her teenage years, she

would go on to kill her father to keep from

inbreeding. I was dead now and somehow my heart

was at peace knowing that my life was fulfilled, and

that my family was safe.