The air was dense and Cold like the night. Leaves froze mid air. Everything was frozen still, perhaps all round the world,or maybe just around the forest. Bright's mind was active but his body wasnt responding to it. He watched as Philly slid the pen knife gently on his face. Her eyes had this warmth in them despite her intention. She draged down the knife tearing Bright's track from elbow to wrist.
"Aaaaa, there it is.....this will do." she said glancing at the spot she intended to portion,"hey bright....let's play surgeon."
With no hesitation she swiftly sliced the exact length of flesh she approximate. It came out looking like a strand of bacon perfectly balanced,not to thick and not too thin.
Alittle twitch from Bright was clear proof that he felt that. Blood slowly dripped hitting the ground in sequence. Philly looked at the flesh. The warmth in her eyes faded instantly. She grabbed Bright's pressing them inwards forcing his mouth open. Her breathing intensified as her hand aimed below Bright's mouth.
"This...this is for your own good Bright. Auntie loves you.....you know that right? I know you do...."
Her fingers let go. The flesh dropped sliding down Bright's tounge smearing it with blood and leaving a weird raw pork like taste as it effortlessly slid down to the stomach. Philly for some reason pounded bright all over laughing hysterically looking psychopathic. Once the kick in it was done, she snapped back her fingers resuming time. The pain slowly crept in on bright. He fell to his knees his bloody face in disbelief. His eyes teared up,not because of what Philly did but because of the inferiority he felt inside. His chest was burning up followed by heavy breathing.
Sh...she actually did it! This bitch actually did it! But why....why did it taste...good!? Why did it have to be my flesh?
Bright was losing it. She looked up seeing Philly's legs. They looked surprisingly appetizing. He drooled. He streached out his shaky hand towards her looking as if he saw the light for the first time in days trapped in a pitch black abbis. The light faded quickly once Philly stomped his head down to the ground causing another fracture.
"I have nothing to teach you yet. Your instinct is at the lowest point it can be. You need that if you want to survive what's coming up....three months, am giving you three months to tap into it. Until you do don't you dare set foot near the house, if you do it'll be the end of you.....got that chipmunk?" Philly said her foot still on top of Bright's head.
Bright shot up mouth wide open his gaze on Philly's thigh. Philly kicked him away with ease her eyes rolling looking more discontent.
Bright slammed hard on a tree passing out instantly.
"WEAK,WEAK,WEAK!!?" Bright could hear this words from a distance not too far from him. He woke up finding himself in a familiar place.
Huh, this place again....wait does that mean..
He turned around seeing the white entity from that time he passed out during the morning run.
Now that i think of it, this thing looks hella similar to those black things,but more importantly.....i wonder how it tastes!
Bright flipped to his feet. His body felt more energetic despite the beat down he just got. He was itching to take his frustrations of something and that thing looked like a good punching bag. He stanced up which surprised the entity.
"Comon you fuck, let's tear each other apart." Bright said fists ready.
A grin ripped on to the once plain face of the entity. It felt something it didnt from the first encounter.
"Ugly fuck" bright said shaking a bit.