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⚠ Warning : Cannibalism ⚠
| Name: Thomas Simons |
| Age: 6 |
| Location: Simons' Household |
The day Thomas(Tommy) got cursed was the same day he went with his mother to do grocery shopping and bumped into an old lady, who was a witch who hated seeing kids more happy than she was.
Lets get to when the curse started to rapidly take into affect, which was later that early evening.
Thomas was sitting in his room playing with his toy building blocks when he suddenly felt hungry, which was strange since he had a full belly when he ate dinner not to long ago.
After the realization he was hungry, he caught a smell that was foreign yet smelled delightful. He followed the sent when he found his mom on the couch taking nap with a wound on her side from when she went hunting a few days ago. It seemed as if the smell was coming from there.
Since his mother was a heavy sleeper, he slowly and carefully took off the medical cloth. When Thomas finally got the cloth off, he saw some hanging skin that his mother failed to get rid of, he tore some of the skin off and put it near his nose and was surprised that it was the source of the smell. He put a bite out of it and he lost control over himself.
He loved the taste he just was given, and without realizing it, he started to eat his own mother alive.
When he finally gained control back, he saw a bloody mess of his mom and where she laid.
He started crying knowing he killed his own mother, he ran to his room to grabbed his locket with a picture of him and his mother, a stuff deer, sleeping bag, and 6 sets of his clothes. Four sets made for the four different seasons, and two sets of pajamas.
He also ran to his mother's room and grabbed a medium sided bag of emeralds and his mother's favorite bracelet that she used for special occasions. After he left his mothers room, he ran to the floor board in the kitchen that had weapons and tools that are small enough to place in small places and in good shape to last a while.
With his backpack and sleeping bag, he ran towards the woods for a long time before he had to stop and take shelter in a nearby cave that was hard to get into if you weren't as small as Thomas, was also creature free, and had a hole that was covered in vines that air can slighr get in and out enough to make the safely breathable.
He then put his stuff down and went outside for sticks and took them inside his new temporary home. He made a fire not far from the hole and left the extra to the side. He placed his sleeping bag close to the lit fire. He then went to bed with a mind that showed nothing but a void.
Author: It took me about four to five times to make this chapter, and I hope this was enjoyable. Even if it is not as long as I wanted it to be, but I'll deal with it.
Author: I also tried to make the chapter look to mushy and if you all like me making it this way, then please tell me so.