How I wished I could find out what my life was missing, lot of people says it was so perfect and they do get jealous of me.
I was not a guy born with fancy spoon or in a rich home but I had special abilities which I would happily trade for anything, even a smoke would do. Leaving with this abilities had made it pretty hard to make friends and I have officially would peace and comfort in the name loner and introvert cause that what I got called every day even in my own house.
Normal random humans said they get not only scared of me but super jealous because I was part of a great night creatures clan; The Hybrids. People said the hybrids were not to mess with or joke around with, one of the main reason it was super hard to make friends too.
The fact that we did not have to keep living in hiding from normal humans made it easy for we the night creatures to feel more safe and welcomed among humans but that did not still make our safety sure. Some of us still got picked up from high school, place of works, home, gyms, etc. And get killed then the dead bodies would be dropped off by the road side the next day or a week or few weeks or even months later.
Nothing really made us different from the normal humans, we were all humans before we got the infections which was not transmitted in an easy way. We got infected and we became a night beast, a very fast killing machine, a beast no one could there look at.
I guess the normal see been a beast as a unique and outstanding thing but we the night creatures saw it as a disease, a course that could never be lifted.
I remembered few years back, when I was just few months pass my fifteen years old birthday, I was with my so called friends; who were mostly my neighbor on the right, Jaden, my other neighbor on the left, Jake and the one right in front of my house, we had a really big crush back then, Amira. Just like every fifteen years old, we were basically new to teen stuffs, love, dating, high school works and lot of more shits. What made the day so special happened on our way back from school, Jake and I had a really huge fight back at school, not really sure what it was about again but was sure it would have been something so stupid and worthless though.
We all do walk home together since we were all neighbors and as my late grand dad would always say; " A good neighbor always look out from one another and as a loner, your neighbors would be the only ones who would be present at your funeral."
Just like he had told when I was little so did it happen, granddad died as a loner and when he passed none of his family members were told a word about it as it was his death wish not to let his children knew he had passed. His death will read;
" I dearly beg to whoever reading this, please let me be six feet or seven I guess I am way taller now, before calling any of my family members. We did not have bad times but we had our differences, I have left some stack of dollar notes under my bed, there is enough for you to steal just make sure I get buried properly
Yours sincerely
Mr. Simpson.
Jake was so surprised and had been acting all weird even since I told him I asked Amira out, he was always saying hurtful words at me like I was the killer who had murdered his mother. That noon as we walked home, I could no longer take the insult, it was getting too much and my silence made it look like I was a coward. To impress my girl Amira, who was walking by my side, I shut Jake up before he could complete the insult he was spitting from his mouth. The fact that I had yelled the word shut up, make me look cool a bit, and there was total silence.
I also noticed the little fear in Jake eye, after few steps, he dragged me back and landed a huge heavy punch with his small hands on my small face. Immediately I fell on my hands on the floor, my eyes red and blood slowly pop out of my lower lips.
Few seconds I spent kneeling on the floor felt like I was in hell, I sucked my lower lip trying to suck the blood and stop the bleeding but that was when it all when wrong. As I got on my feet and sucked a little on the bleeding lip, the urge to get more blood came over me, the in despicable hunger started.
Within seconds changes was all over my body, I grew a little bit taller and fitter than before. My nails grew longer and sharper, my ankles bent backwards and was transformed into that of a demon own, eyes glowing like the hell fires, hairy like that of the wolves.
"Hey bro.... you…uhhhm….uh.hh.hhhh… Ok?" Jake asked as he stepped backwards with sweat all over his face and his eyes full with tears waiting for the right time to roll down that pretty check of his.
"Yes I am, why I shouldn't be" he said back making direct eye contact with Jake who was slowly running out of places to slowly back out to.
"You scaring us Dude, You scaring me" Amira screamed out as she had tears rolling down her pretty face already as her face started to turn red.
"He never really cared about you, and you the reason he got punch in the face right?" I asked with a bold and scary voices that sounded like that of a demon directly from hell.
"But well... thanks to you my darling, you let me out" I said as I looked over my shoulder and stared at Amira red eyes which was as a result of her crying seriously.
Soon I laid my fingers on Jake since he had ran out of road to keep running. He was shaking as tears rolled down his face as I had lifted him up with just a hand with his neck.
"You a monster!!!!" Amira yelled out
"Uhmmm you just found out?" I asked looking puzzled and was staring at her.
"What was all my dramatic changing for? I never said I was not a monster, I am your worst nightmare and your personal demonic monster". I added as I continued choking Jake.