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Into a million little piecesThe day after you got into the GAG as a full-member, everyone shook your hand and looked at you with respect in their dead eyes. It felt good to be finally view as an equal, as someone worthy of listening to. But the most empowering feeling you got was when George put his hand on your shoulder and squeezed it, smiling at you kindly before going to sit down at the dinner table. Breakfast was already served, a piece of red human flesh on white porcelain plates. You sat down next to him, inching closer little by little, to be near him. It has been a month and a few days since you met George, and the other members of the GAGMaggie, who was a nice old woman with white hair, Frank, a man in his forty's, Lucas, a teenage guy, Lucy, who was just a ten-year-old girl, Paula, a nice young woman who adopted Lucy, Robert, Paula's husband and finally Susan, who was as fiery as her red hair. You loved them allyour new family. They had accepted you when nobody else did, knowing what you we
The sad story of VoldemortTom Marvolo Riddle's mother died giving birth to him. He was placed in an orphanage because no foster family was cool enough to take him. They could not handle his awesomeness. Then, Professor Dumbledore came to visit him and tell him he was special. Tom cried because someone finally loved him and would take him away from the orphanage where every kid was jealous of him.
Tom disliked his name because it reminded him of the mother he lost and father who didn't want him. So he changed it to Lord Voldemort. Lord, because deep down Tom wanted to be rich and buy a lot of stuff. He also wanted to be a teacher at Hogwarts because he never wanted to leave the school.
He also got nicknamed the Dark Lord because he was more tanned than the other white kids. He got teased a lot for being tanned. So, instead of buying a lot of stuff like chocolate chips ice cream, Voldy wanted to whiten his skin by surgeries. Unfortunately for Voldy, the surgeon who was in charge had been d
The becoming of psychoIt took you a month to be a full-member of the GAG. There were times, in the beginning, when you wanted to quit. But you didn't. George came the second day and told you you'll have to go through an 'initiation' at the end of the month. But before you had to do training with one member who was a karate instructor before he got bitten. You learned how to fight and how to immobilize someone, because it was apparently required for the initiation. Then they taught you how to resist the urge to sink your teeth into warm flesh and rip it out. It is strangely simple. You only have to think about food, the kind humans eat, and it repulses you enough to forget about your hunger. You also discovered that the Hunger never really goes away, even after you ate. It's like a dull pain in your stomach and throughout your body. It's constant, always there to remind you that you're not what you once were. That you're some kind of monster.
Then, after a month, they put you to the test. George
Samatha's POVHunger. Thirst. Have to eat. Eat something good. You smell something. Something yummy. Salivating. Oh, man what's happening? Eat soup. Puke soup back. Eat fruit. Fruit comes back up. Person passes you. Person smells really good. What does that mean? Feel weak. Feel as if you were run down by a truck. As if truck passes over you, twice.
"Ma'am. Are you alright," asks a person in white. You rub your eyes with the back your hands. The person is a woman, a nurse.
"Uh, I don't know," your voice is a croak. The woman frowns, takes your hands and helps you up. She's so warm, and you're so cold. Cold is in your flesh, seeping into your bones. Makes you shiver and wrap your arms around yourself.
"What is your name, ma'am?" asks the woman. She has a slight Mexican accent and she's little and plum. She has dark hair. She smells like something you'd like to try and eat. You wonder what perfume she uses.
"Samantha. Samantha Reid," you answer. The nurs
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