A Chat About Bears (Amonster)

Charissa was in the park as well, eying all the things best she could. She didn’t often come to the park, as it was riddled with people, and for a while she only saw humans as more meat. Then, she met someone. He was sitting by the fountain, and she walked up to join him.

'Hi, Charissa!' He said.

She smiled, and hugged him, snuggling him a little bit. “Rex! Hey!” She said. “How are you?”

Charissa smiled to him, and snuggled a bit into him. She remembered that day as well. Rex had asked her if she was alright, and she didn't want to talk.

Her and the man had got in a little tussle, and he pushed her to the ground. Her glasses feel off, and he looked into her eye, which was is final mistake. His soul burnt to a crisp, and she realized what she had done and called an ambulance.

By the time Rex came, she was curled in a ball, and crying. She mumbled something. "He... I..." She didn't dare look him in the eye, but she looked down to her broken glasses.

"I'm doing wonderful, now that you're here!"

Charissa, still scared and sad, looked into Rex's eyes a brief moment before quickly turning away. "I'm sorry.... but you wanted to know..."

Charissa looked along the park, smiling wide. "It's so beautiful here."

Charissa was still on the floor. It was like she read his mind, because right after he thought that, she felt it necessary to tell him. "It...it was me.... I killed him.... I'm a monster...." She started to cry again. She didn't mean to kill him, she didn't mean to be this way...she didn't want to be this way.

Charissa smiled back to him. She loved being with Rex, he was a great person to be around. He made her laugh, he made her smile. "So, what are we going to do? I'm finewith just being here, with you."

Charissa cries onto his shoulder. "I'm a demon.... I did it. I'm a monster...." She could help but feel bad for the man. She saw a ring on his finger; he must have been married. She stole someone away from their family for no reason. Normally it was just for food, but when she killed with her eyes... it made her feel so bad. Evil. Like monster.

Charissa smiles to him. "Why don't we take a little walk? It's a shame wasting this day just sitting around. " She took his hand, and started walking.