You've Woken Up the Demon

You push me,
You make fun of me,
You look down on me,
You laugh at me.
But little do you know,
At night you're not alone.

I'm outside you window,
Counting the days down until the next Full Moon.
I felt the demon inside of me start to stir as the moon was in the Waxing Gibbous phase.
One more night I repeat to myself over and over.
Before I lay my head down to sleep,
The alarm clock went off.
I got dressed and felt recharged.
Tonight's the night.
The night you'll be mine.
School goes by,
Then night comes.

I watch you as you walk home from somewhere unknown.
I blew a light breathe out,
and the empty street began to howl with wind.
You gasp and fold your arms around your body.
I felt the change start to occur.
All my teeth became razor-sharp,
My ears pointed,
My nails grew,
Long, thick midnight black wings spread from my back,
My skin turned a light brown,
Then my eyes turn the crimson color that I love so much.

I put my glamor and walked up behind you and pushed you against the wall.
I pin you there and tell you if you move that I'd slit your throat.
You whimpered quietly.
Then a sweet scent filled my nose.

I leaned forward and licked the blood that flowed from a cut on your forehead.
You begged me why I was doing this to you.
I just smiled and dropped my glamor,
Letting the demon free.
You began screaming and kicking.
I took your fragile throat in my left hand and squeezed.
Your face turned purple as your screams lowered.
I smiled and laughed.

"What's wrong? Am I scaring you?"
Your eyes rolled in the back of your head.
I laughed and dropped you.
I began kicking you as you gasped for air.
I fell to my knee's and bent your head back and slowly,
I sank my razor teeth into your throat.
Your blood was oh so sweet.
I began biting down harder.

Then I pulled back and ripping your throat open.
I watched you take your last gasp of air and you fade away.
I smile, I'm victorious.
I lick my lips then leave your dead body on the ground.
I spread my wings and fly away.
Nobody messes with me.