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“Looks like Tyler’s gonna have to cancel” read an ominous snap. Allison didn’t know what to make of it at first. She knew Greg could be an asshole, but eating her boyfriend two weeks before homecoming was a new low even for him! Greg tried to calm her with some bogus stories about Tyler being gay and him trying to save her from heartache before offering her the opportunity to go to the dance “with a real man”.

It was the night of HOCO when Greg pulled up in his used Cadillac. The plan went brilliantly, he thought, pleased with his performance that didn’t even leave the girl he had a crush on since sophomore year to hesitate his offer a moment. He rang the doorbell, 10 minutes late, but still cocky as ever. It was then, as Allison’s older brother swung open the door that he realized his grave miscalculation.

The next afternoon

Huh, lost that bet.

You could see it in their bulges, they were both starving. Right after the picture’s taken, they both race to the cameraman. 15 gets there first and scoffs at 12. He gets up to the neck when he realizes that his teammate was never planning on eating the cameraman himself. Five minutes later there lies #12 in the middle of the field alone, feeling beyond content.

It had been a long day at the bank. You had only worked there for the last couple months, but had already made more than all your college jobs combined. To celebrate that milestone you had used your newfound saving to get a brand new bright Orange mustang. It had been your dream, and there you have it, at just 25. You picked it up rather unceremoniously the night prior from the dealership and had only driven it to home and then to work in the morning. Though traffic meant you didn’t break 10 mph the whole gruel to work, you somehow didn’t mind. It was a Friday and you’d finally earned a long weekend with your new sports car.

Walking out there’s a hot pair of sunglasses standing next to your beauty.

“That yours?”

“Yeah, just got it yesterday!”

“I always wanted a mustang. This is my first chance to get one new.”

That response seemed a bit odd, but you decide to give the dealer’s info

There’s a flash and the weirdest sensation comes over you. It takes a moment, but you realize why you had to get a hefty life insurance policy before getting the car.

He looks off, as you reach his waist. You feel a little bad about it, to be 100% honest. Yes, you are hungry; yes, he looks so tasty; and yes, you’ve done this easily a hundred times before without batting an eye, but this is different. He is so calm, so at peace with his situation. It’s not like normal. There’s no feeble pleads, no desperate struggles, no anger and not so much as a twinge of fear. Every other time it was this grand struggle where you had to triumph in this game of cat and mouse, but not now. He just looks out, savoring his last sunset, or more accurately what would’ve been his last sunset. Despite all of the fights against you, not once did you not conquer your meal, but this time you do something unprecedented. You slowly guide him back out and let him go. He only has one life, but you’ll have other meals.

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