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October didn’t like it whenever they came, because usually it was just when he was starting to be fully aware of his surroundings but then they would come and rudely plunge him back into that heavy-sleepy state, but because of the way his body was built (A/N: he’s not a machine, but a living breathing creature. I used built for lack of a better word), he usually stayed awake.
Should have eaten them when I had the chance...It was his territory, he had every right, what with coming in and waking me up like that... and I was ready to do it, too but that damnable Shark had talked him out of eating those....what did he call them? Oh yea, police. Whatever that was.
Shark talked him into not eating them, some how but instead, just acting as if he was going to bite them if you have to but don’t do it with your normal ones, use your child-disguise teeth, not your real ones. Why had he listened to him?
They searched the place and found the bodies that Shark had been hording for when he was bored (for some reason the birds heart in the refrigerator made them mad... they brought this up in court and Shark kept telling October he didn’t see what the problem was- they cut up dead animals all the time what was the matter with cutting up live ones? It was just like hunting, only it took longer... By the time October heard this for the third time, he was grumpy from being woken up and hungry. He was ready to eat him and he almost did, but they got into a huge fight, so those horrible people came and made his brain go all heavy.)
He hated that feeling more than all the stupid annoying people in the world, it took effort just to move and he couldn’t think on a normal level at all.
Shark sat in his little room bored and wondering if October had figured out that the sedative wasn’t that strong, all it took a was a little bit of struggling...
Knowing that little bastard, he probably figured it out before I did....but then I haven’t heard screams of terror yet, so maybe not...he thought as he glanced around the room . He was getting really bored...
he thought as he glanced around the room . He was getting bored...He figured that the nurse how came to check on him and give him sone food. Speaking of food...he was getting rather hungry. Maybe it was time for him to stop the charade...
No, no....maybe I'll terrify my fellow prisoners before I do anything like that...just give em a little scare, then I'll kill everyone! He grinned at the thought and heard the nurse coming, so got a vacant look on his face.