Into the Beast
Now let’s see Chastity’s point of view
6. I came back to school on — I guess it was a Monday, if that’s when school starts. I had already marked a few hits under my skirt. Killed the pilot, yeah, I scratched his face off like Taz. My plan was to scoop in on another. Clearly, he needed to die. And she needed to die. Everyone needed to die, sooner than later. Simple as that.
Did you read Part 5? “the lines we’re meant to say”
I applauded the efforts of those who tried to find me, tracking me like some fugitive beast from their mental zoos. They were a failure and a joke, but, well, there I was.
As for my boy…I was scarily in love with him. Never considered anything outside of it.
I had told him I was going to see him every day. There was a vacant apartment across from school where I squatted for the week. The landlord of the building went missing. I don’t think it was a problem for the tenants. I couldn’t go back home to that thing. My true mother now had wings, and I had found my own. It was time to prey.
I swallowed my thoughts of peace and monogamy altogether. I couldn’t go to him for what I wanted to do. No, I couldn’t risk ruining our chances. And I was so nervous approaching the other men. Each day I went to one…
