Jocke

Submitted by Wolfchild on Fri, 11/20/2009 - 04:47

Someone coming. That way.

Lacke: "Thanks for yet another evening steeped in friendship and merriment."

Two of them. Take them both. Plenty of blood. No, don't be stupid.

Lacke: "Good night, old buddy."

They're splitting up. One will come this way. The tunnel. Get underneath them.

Jocke: "See you tomorrow."

Follow whichever one leaves the road. No windows between the buildings - whichever way he goes. Take him there.

Lacke: "You're the best, Jocke!"

Hurry! So hungry! No - don't go out too fast. Let the other one go away first.

Lacke: "See you tomorrow."

One going down the road... there! That one! When he goes between the buildings... Yes. Be still until he goes past.

No wait, he is coming this way. His blood, smell it.

Let him come closer. He might see. I'll pretend to need help so he won't suspect... Yes. Good. I'll keep my voice low, weak.

"Help..."

He still doesn't see me. He stopped. Now! Quick, before he turns around to run! Drag him in here. He will shout... No wait...

Jocke: "Hello?"

He won't run. Make sure he won't. Must feed. Now. Keep voice weak.

"Please help me."

Two steps closer. Stay still. If he starts to turn around, spring on his back. Drive him to the ground. Knock his wind out. Then teeth...

Jocke: "Is something wrong?"

A few more steps. Yes. Come closer. Yes.

Jocke: "Are you all right?"

Now feed. No wait, he wants to help me. It will be easier if he comes closer. Feed. Wait...

Jocke: "Can you get up?"

Maybe he will pick me up. Then easy to do it quick.

"No..."

Don't wait. Feed now. No, I can wait. He is too close to get away.

Jocke:"Oh... I'll carry you, and take you to a phone."

Now teeth... No, almost time. Pretend it hurts, then his grip will not be tight...

"Careful."

Jocke:"Oh... I'll carry you, and take you to a phone."

Now when he turns his head to see which he will go... NOW! Grab him with claws! There! The skin on his neck, the blood is there! Bite there! Rip it open with teeth! Again bite! Rip! Bite! Yes, the blood! Oh the taste!

Jocke:"Bloody hell!"

No, you can't knock me off. Wrap legs and grip him tight. Oh blood! So good! Oh yes! YYYEEEEeeeeeeeeesssssss...

...

Blood tastes so good. I wish it didn't, but it does.

Did anybody see?

Now kill him, before he becomes like me. I hate this part. I hate all of it. Except the blood. No I hate the blood! I love the blood. Must have the blood. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!