11 The recipe

Walk barefoot

Listen to the wind

Drink in the Moon

Be the Magic...

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Marc looked at the girl and yet again her face flashed with lightening, entering from the window. "What are you waiting for Marc?"

"W... Wait! How do you know my name? I never told it to you." Marc frowned hard in confusion and perturbation.

"You did not? Just a wild guess. Hehe.... hehe... " Lisa chuckled and then shrugged her shoulders. She then patted on the chair again, inviting the boy to join her little party.

Marc did not speak a word further and slowly and hesitantly started walking towards the chair. He halted a bit far from the girl and held out his hand. "Give." He spoke meekly, trying hard to not throw up, looking at the girl's grotesque face.

Lisa smirked dangerously and handed over the bowl to him. In the process she made sure to touch Marc's hand and smudge them with the red fluid.

"Arghhh! Leave me." Marc took a few steos back while still holding the bowl. Lisa yet again smiled dangerously at him, showing off her red teeth to him. "So... What kind of flesh have you added in it?"

"Hmm... Good question." Lisa yet again started to lick her hands savouring the taste of the left over liquid on her fingers. "This has a wolf flesh, actually its liver... umm.. then some hair and bones... also it has a few fresh leaves and some herbs from that tree behind my house... then i added some blood from my finger and...."

BAMMMMMM!!!!!!

"What!!!!!" Marc instantly dropped the bowl on the floor in much fear and detestation as he heard the girl. "Y... you are disgusting."

"Huh? Why? I thought you were falling hard for me. Did you not just say that a few minutes ago?" Lisa smiled widely again and got up on her feet.

"It... It was a mistake." Marc took a few steps back. His heart was pounding as the girl walked towards him slowly and cautiousely. "S.... stay away from me Lisa."

Lisa walked much closer to Marc and pinned him down to the door. She had now clutched his shoulders tightly and was constantly staring in his eyes.

"Arghhhhhhh!!!!!" The stench of the liquid was now even more prominent and Marc was sure it was indeed blood. "Let go off me. Please! Please!" He begged almost on the verge of tears.

"No! You did not fulfill your promise. You dropped your drink, and now it is time for me to feed on you." The girl grazed her hand on his sweaty forehead and inhaled him deeply. "Hmmm... you do smell like all humans. You have not yet been discovered."

"Wh... what do you mean?" Marc asked hesitantly as he closed his eyes. His hands and legs were trembling and he had now covered his face with his hands.

Lisa smiled again and was about to speak further when suddenly she heard a loud growl right next to the door. "ROARRRRRRR!!!!"

"Arghhhhhhh!!!" Marc's hands went upto his hair as he pulled them like a manic. He was now in clutches of a weird ghost girl, while right outside the door was the same ravening beast.

"BAMMMM!!! BAMMMM!!!"

The door started thumping as if the creature was trying to break through it. "Arghhhhh!!! Help me!" Marc clung close to Lisa, almost embracing her like a kid.

Lisa's facial expressions suddenly changed to normel and she pushed Marc away from the door, making him hide next to the wall. Marc looked at the girl and was stunned to see a sudden change in her yet again. It seemed like she was again the same protective, caring girl who was willing to help him, in contrast to the recent scary girl, trying to scare him to death.

"Who the hell are you Lisa?" Marc was now utterly befuddled and more than the beast he was constantly trying to figure out this mystery girl.

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If we appeal to you so much,

because we scare you,

Imagine how much we will

appeal to you when you

understand us!

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