That goth chick that always went to the bus stop with you. She was nice, at least humoring you while waiting for the bus to come with conversation. You had found her to be pretty cute, a tad petite if anything if the clothes she wore we're any indicator. They didn't leave a lot to imagination, yet she hide her beauty behind all that make up. Maybe it was your attraction to her or the color that made her your first choice. Slithering across the grass was a strange sensation you thought you would never know. The ground below had a strange organic taste to it though there was nothing you could eat so far. Eventually you got underneath the door and into her home. You had heard her parents had been pretty well off and from what you had seen, it was pretty close. Ornate furniture and picture frames lined the walls and such, hidden behind the veil of a normal looking home. None of that mattered now though, not when the dark music would blare from upstairs where your prey lied.
Climbing the stairs, you came to a hallway with three doors, two at the end and one in front of you, the bathroom. Gwen's door would be open, allowing you to see into her room. Clothes were thrown astray as well as her bag and shoes thrown into the corner. The girl herself was busy tappinh on her phone to notice your entry. The music from her computer was as dark and dreary as she seemed, their lyrics unknown as all you could think about was this hunger inside of you.
You climbed the bedpost before landing on the bed. Your prey was vulnerable and you would only have one shot at this. There were a few ways that you could strike Gwen would have the pleated skirt on she always wore, revealing where her panties and stockings met as you could just make out her womanhood from behind. Then there was something far more direct, which meant darting straight into her mouth. Or maybe you could just try and get her attention and fool her into letting her guard down. You would wait for a minute or so before you moved. But what course of action did you decide?