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"I appreciate your kindness, and suggestion Megan," Maime said. "But I don't think they'd be able to help me. I won't be here too long, or I'm sure he'd come for you too.." She stood from the table, and left to the bathroom, her plate untouched.

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the police Mam," Megan asked. "I'm sure they'd help you find the jerk that hurt you." Maime knew that she was trying to be nice, but her ignorance was becoming annoying. She waa fighting between telling her the truth, and looking like a fool, or stay a...

"We don't kill," the officer said before turning towards the door. "We adapt. Have a nice day shifter. I hope we won't have another meeting." With that, both visitors were gone to find new bodies. "Everyone was looking for you at work today," Megan was saying as she, her boyfriend, and Maime...

"Oh yeah..," the two nodded. The woman picked at the hole in her head, and the officer placed a hand over his wound. "Maybe.. a squirrel," the woman suggested. The officer shook his head. "Not for me," he answered. "I have too much mass. You can have the rodents. I'll find myself a stray dog or...

"I don't like that idea at all," the officer grumbled. "We'd have to move again! That shit takes time! Can't you just.. I don't know.. make a farm of humans or something? You can do that right?" He looked back to the woman who shrugged. "Maybe.. but if it hasn't been done yet, then probably...

"Aww.. we can't be mad at her.." The officer chuckled. "The little woman just wants to have her fun.. it's watching her struggle, and cry.. I want the juicy lady alive for a little longer. I might take her for my own. Life's little pleasures, yeah?" The woman threw the officer's wallet at his...

The officer frowned, the tendrils creeping up his neck. "Listen, Emily," he began. "We like to live simple lives. When something interferes with our simple lives-" "Such as a selfish shifter," the homeless woman interrupted. "-we look to fix the block in the gears. Right now, you're eaaasing...

"T-telling the woman what we are..! That's what I am talk-ing about!" The officer winced, and shook his head. He began massaging his temples, the tendrils fading from his skin. "You spoke to the waitress, Maime. You told her that Wells, and his mutt-" "Coon was not a mutt," the homeless woman...

Once Maime was satisfied with her research, she sat back in her chair. Her stomach growled. "Damn, I forgot I needed food to survive," she mumbled to herself before signing out, and leaving the library. Luckily it wasn't too far of a walk to the nearest store. She could grab herself a microwave...

Maime raised her hand in the air. Immediately, a librarian assistant was at her desk. "What can I assist you with ma'am," she asked. Maime gestured towards Emily. "She is preventing me from completing my work, and enjoying my day," she stated. "Could you do something about her?" The librarian...

"No, I feel like you're worst," she said as she scrolled through the pictures. "You know, with whole murdering, and what not. It puts you on the top of the list. Congrats."

"Duhh.. Isn't it obvious that I want you gone?" Maime glanced back towards her. "For a blob specialized in manipulating people, you're bad at reading a room." She turned back to the screen and pulled up a tab that showed nothing, but snakes wearing different types of hats, and scarves.

"Fuck you. I won't believe anything you say now go away.." She couldn't understand why Emily was trying so hard to psych her out, but it wasn't going to work. She was going to find someone to help her, and get rid of Emily once, and for all.

Mamie stiffened, but she kept her eyes on tje screen. "You're just trying to manipulate me.. scare me. It won't work, now leave before I call someone.." Maime knew that was a lie. From her research, skin walkers were found in the southern regions, but shapeshifters were also found further...

"Oh you know.. tired..," she answered calmly, but Emily could feel fear radiating from her. "I'm working on a project, so I can't talk long.." She kept her eyes on the screen, but she was ready to alert the nearby patrons of she felt like she was in danger.

"Do some fucking research," Trevor barked as he still walked. "She spends most of her time at work! Try that out, or just skip town!" Skinwalkers had a bad reputation of absorbing the personality of their skin suits. Apparently Trevor was a brat when he was alive.. Maime didn't leave the...

"Try to keep your killings to minimal shifter," Trevor warned her as she walked away. "We can be quite destructive when desperate. Do keep that in mind when you're making these deaths public.." The two boys then took the wagon, and continued down the long road back towards Wells' cabin.

The boys looked to each other, before shrugging. "We are figuring things out," Trevor answered. "I can see the news already: "Wild bear attacks again! Wells Cooper, and his faithful companion found dead in their home!" He shrugged. "We might find somewhere else to go, but for now, we'll be...

"What are you standing out here for," Bill asked as he turned to look at the shapeshifter. "Won't people find it strange that the newcomer, Emily, was seen at Maime's house after she disappeared?" Trevor stopped pulling the wagon, and turned to his brother. "So you'd offer it help, but let me...

In the dark street, she could see two children wheeling a wagon full of something large, and lumpy. Upon closer expection, she could see that it was Trevor, and Bill. Both back from the death, and rolling a red wagon of dead bodies. Trevor was pulling the clearly heavy wagon while his brother...