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Narrators POV:

A few long hours later.

They were in the car.

Clothes covered in slowly drying blood.

The sun had started to rise.

They ended up feasting on this drunk bastard that was slopping around like a snail.

He tasted good.

They got what they wanted and needed.

They were on their way to his house.

They needed a place to stay and clean up.

Only for a few hours.

The whole car ride was 'Kiss' playing faintly in the background.

The windows rolled down.

The car smelt of metal and cigarettes.

Lee tapped the steering wheel to the beat of the music.

Madelines knees brought up to her chest.

She trusted him.

Well...kind of.

She had strong trust issues.

After being manipulated and abused her whole life, who wouldn't?

She didn't want to trust him.

But she was somehow drawn towards him.

Yes he was an eater.

But it wasn't that.

They hadn't spoken much at all, yet there was already tension.

She didn't know how to feel about him.

But she felt safe.

Safe with him.

A person like her.

A person who understands her.

And she understands him.

The silence was killing them.

He wanted to try and start a conversation.

But it was difficult.

He has tried to start conversations with her in the past few hours but she'd just respond dryly.

He was snapped out of his trance when he heard her finally speak up.

'say something before I loose my mind. '

She groaned, grabbing onto the sides of her head as the cigarette rested between her pointer and middle finger.

'well we're nearly there.'

'fucking hell your boring'

He went silent.

His jaw clenched and he stared ahead.

'shit. i didnt mean it im just so fucking bored and carsick.'

'i don't care'

She scoffed and rolled her eyes.

She started looking through his car.

Everywhere around her seat.

When she didn't find anything she groaned.

He glanced at her for a moment.

He smirked.

He knew what she wanted.

'do you-'

'yes...I do.'

'the fuck do you know what I'm talking about'

He just continued smirking.

She scoffed and crossed her arms.





AUTHORS NOTE
hey yalllll
I hope u enjoy it
Bye love yas x

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