The Silent Killer

by DrkInferno

the creature was in a state of contentment, having finsihed its latest human meal. In its ectasy, it failed to notice the lights of warthog."our love was too strong for far too long, i was weak with fear that someting would go wrong"- the driver, a rather large and fat man, sang as he drove on the dark and ominous road. "hey? who the hell is that?" the driver said as he noticed the beat.

the hog tries to skid to a stop... only to hit the beat. "THUMP". "Oh shit!", cried the driver. the driver got out of his hog, to check on the man. "My god..." said the driver. The driver, in a sickened state, turned against his hog and began to vomit not noticing the creature leaning up. The creature looking at the man, saw nothing but meat, more meat. He could smell the man's flesh, and was salvating over the thought of tasting it. It was almost like a meth junkie, getting his first fix in years. The fattened man did not notice as the creature lept up and sank its sharpened teeth into his shoulder.

Having stripped the last of the fattened man's flesh from his bones, the beast was once again content. He had eaten in the past hour, two men, three pigs, and was currently gnawing on a bone of what is called a cat. The creature sat up, it was now hungry again. He needed more, not just more, a collossal amount. He was never this hungry before. He looked around, for more flesh and meat in sight, but the creatures of the night would not come to him. "i find them" the beast thought "eat them, mash them, savour them" the creature thought. The beast staggered onto the road, and approached a building. The building was old, and large, almost as if it was meant to store something. The creature looked at a sign, written in a strange lanquage "St.Hubbard's Orphanage". Looking around for any sign of any opposition, the creature sprawled across the field onto the other side of the building, the creature climbed up into an open window. And crawled into.... a nursery.... The creature looked around for food, and tasted a little baby food. The creature spat out the mashed peas in disgust. Getting frustrated, the beast knocks over a crib. A small human infant fell out, and began to cry. "Tasty delicious Food", thought the beast... The beast picked up the infant by its tiny foot, opening its mouth, which his jaw had unhidged like a snake, then prepared to swallow whole.

Dawn had rose once more over the land. Over the course of the night, the beast had cleaned out the orphanage, sastisfying his appetite. As the sun shined, the beast, underwent a change. His skin began to shrivel, began to age. The beast developed hair at the top his heas. He looked around, for he had developed the body of an elderly women... around the age of 60-70 years of human age. The beast did not mind this, as for generations, his race had always used this as a form of camoflage, having eaten the last thing in the night, they become it by day. But they are bound to the creatures abilitiies. Looking around, the carnage he had caused, the beast had looked around for transport (as he was in the body of an old women, and could not travel quickly. The beast finds a hog, and turns the key. "Rooom, rooom, rooooom", the hog starts up. The beast gained knowledge of human transportation devices after mealing on the fattened man. The beast did not know where to go, only that it must feed soon, for it shall starve to death by sun down. The beast drives the hog all day. By sun down, it had not eaten much, except squirrels and something called a "hitch hiker". The sky had turned cloudy, the rain began to pick up, thunder and lightning boomed. The beast was soaked, as it drove on. Eventually, the beast, in the guise of an old woman, came upon a cottage. The beast, was sickened by the water, his kind could allow some water (like carbon dioxide is for humans) but in these large amounts, made the beast sick. The beast staggerd, and was weakened, further and further, as it reached the door.

"ding dong", the door bell rang "Ding dong" the door bell rang once more. A man and his wife were sitting in the living room, discussing daily life, when they heard the door bell. "ding dong" The two looked at each other, wondering who that could be. The man got up, out of his seat and walked to the door. "yes who is it?", asked the man. He noticed a sickened old women, dressed as a nun. "My god an agent of the lord has come to my steps and is need of help." The man opens the door, and brings the sickened beast in. The two, try to heal the beast, but only noticing that water made "her" sicker. They bring the beast, cooked ham, a baked potato, a slice of bread, some fruit. The beast tried to eat it, but the cooked flesh did not cater to the beast's tastes. The couple did not know what to do, but instead gave "her" a place to sleep. "we will allways help people in need" said the man. The beast waited until both were asleep, before making its move. Once the couple was asleep, the beast rose from the bed. The corridor was dark and long. The door at the end of the hall was the young couple's room. Outside, you could hear the sound of thunder and lightning boom. The beast made its way to the couple's room. The door was locked, so the beast knocked on the door. "yahhhoo". yawned the man, who opened the door. With a tired look, the man looked at the beast. "need something" asked the man. The beast responded "yes" and sank its teeth into the man. The wife, screamed louder than she could remember, though she could not outscream the thunder.

The beast had eaten the young couple, and could not decide what to do from there. It had metamorphised into the body of a young man in his 20s, a rather athletic type. With som book smarts as well. The beast walked out into the kitchen, and picked up a set of wart hog keys. The beast made his way to the garage, and started the hog. The beast did not care if the garage door, was broken as he stepped on the gas pedal, and ran down the door.

The beast drove on once more, coming across a zombie. The beast thought it would be an easy meal, stepped out of the hog, and bit it. The zombie did not move or squirm, as it was devoured. The beast, began to get sick, it had not counted on the zombie infecting it with a virus. The beast began to have a seizure, and shaked, and screamed, in pain.




"hey drk, did yah hear about what happened to that Gunderson place", asked drkinferno's room mate. Drk: yes, i heard, that a zombie broke in, and ate the wife. Poor guy. "Alert". Drk groaned "my god what is it this time? We just sniped 100 zombies'"
Speaker: a man was found outside the complex, and had been brought into the bases mediccal ward.
Drkinferno: yah so?" sounded more annoyed
Speaker: you are one of the best zombie diagnossers, we have. We think, we may have someone immune to the virus.
Drkinferno: hold on i'm on my way "Drk ran out and grabbed a coat, then went out hte door"

Doctor: now mr. gunderson, can you tell us what happened?
beast: rurugh
Doctor: the patient has appeared to have eaten zombie flesh, and his body appears to be stuck between a state of a zombie, and human.
Drk: yah so?
Doctor: we may have a cure on our hands!

"the doctor leaves the room"
Night has come. The beast looks around, looking and waiting, the beast looks out and sees a nurse and a doctor making out, and stripping each other.
"oh margaret" the doctor moaned. "Oh paul... PAUL PAUL PAAAAAAAAAULLLL... oh paul" The two moaned, and kissed, but they did not see the beast rise up, hungry with intent, the beast sprang forward, sinking his teeth into the back of the nurses head.
The beast managed to eat the two, without alerting help. The beast sat up and began to assault the za base. The za bases were meant to deter an outside attack, never actually expecting a break in. But this creature... the beast... was inside. Feating on the ZA guard's flesh.

The guard looked around. "dear god why?!", it had only been the guard's first day after training. The guard sat in a corner waiting for the beast to come to him. "Hey BERtl" said a voice.. "paul? what are you--- AGGGGGH" The beast sank its teeth in the guard's throat.

Over the course of an hour, the base was either consumed or fled, leaving a small family of refugees. The father, was intent on not allowing anyone to kill him, his wife, or young son. But... the radar scanner only detected three people.... meaning... one of the three was the beast. During the rampage,. The man had shot plenty of bullets... except one... Now he must make a choice. Either his wife or young son was the beast. Thinking that his son was with him the entire time.... "i'm sorry SUsan, our love was too strong for far too long, now i 'm weak with fear for what i must do,... forgive me" the man, pulls the trigger, killing his wife. The woman falls to the floor... bleeding red... "OH MY--- you! you're not my so-" cried the man. He raises his pistol to try and kill him.... but... it was empty. The beast runs up and bites the man hard in the leg... bringing him down. Sastisfied with his feast. The beast changes one form after another, realizing that the zombie virus had mutated with his body, allowing him to infected others to become his species and allow him to change into different forms. "This will be interesting" thought the beast...