I was hungry as usual and didn't wanna get off the couch. I was motivated by food, so I crawled off the couch and it was exhausting. By the time I got to the kitchen it was nighttime. So I got up and opened the fridge. I saw all the food and started drooling. I stuffed shovels of it into my mouth. After a while I opened my eyes and all the food disappeared. WHAT! What greedy bastard ate all the snacks. I looked in the cabinet, and I felt myself hungrier then before. I didn't know what was happening but I really was hungry. I looked at some uncooked tuna in a can. I am not usually picky, but Nicole said I would get sick if I wasn't carful eating raw food. 

I didn't care, I shoved the can and tuna down my throat and began to eat everything in the cabinet. I could feel my stomach stretching. I ate everything in the house it wasn't enough. So I hopped in the car and drove to the store. I went in and waved at the cashier then headed down the aisles. I went down the cake aisle and saw some new cakes. I stopped and stared at the cakes. Some were chocolate and dripping with caramel. Others were vanilla with ice-cream pouring down the sides. I kept looking at all the different shaped sprinkles. I drooled and stared at someone walking off with a large different flavored on each layer cake that had cupcakes and candy on top. I knew it was for a kids late night birthday party. 

I do not know what happened, but I snapped and launched at the cake. I was eating it happily until the woman hit me with her purse. My jaw extended and chomped her up. Her blood splattered the cake. It was delicious. One of her legs swam in a pool of blood while her son was screaming and in tears. I didn't care. I ate everything on the cake aisle, after I was kicked out. I drove past a big fancy restaurant. I went in and decided to order. I looked at a man slurping a big plate of spaghetti. The sauce dripping off his pretty lips and his deep throat sucking up the noodles. I got up and kissed him.

The sauce tasted good, I bit down and his bottom lip was in-between my teeth. I munched and kept eating at his spaghetti and his face. The police were called so I ran out and kept eating at every house, restaurant, store, drive in I pasted. I was banned from 20 drive-ins (Including joyful burger) that night. I didn't care. I felt heavier then usual, when I came across glass I looked at myself and I was even bigger. I looked like a blob fish. I didn't care. food, I thought as my eyes glowed red, I need more of it. I walked back to my car. 

I fell so I crawled and dragged my heavy body towards a nearby corner store, I knew they had what I needed. I went in and ate the cashier and the money. The desk was chewy but still manageable. I felt myself getting bigger, someone threw up in the back. I looked at myself and saw a pink blob of flesh with thousands of veins running all over it. I didn't look like a bunny anymore. I looked like a giant piece of chewed gum that had been stepped on countless times. I didn't know what to say...I saw a piece of skittle on the floor in front of me.

no I thought I cant...eat..an..y more... 

I reached my deformed hand, with my pink skin slabs drooping off of it towards the skittle. I stuffed it in my mouth. I felt myself let go. Then I couldn't feel anymore.

I was studying in my room as usual. Learning about quantum psychics and what not. When my head started to hurt. It felt like a tiny knife turned in my head. I stopped reading and dumbed it down to a headache. So I took some pain killers mommy gave me and went to bed. I fell asleep and had a dream I was in class. The science teacher called on me. I stood up but something stopped me. I looked up at the ceiling and my head was big enough to reach it. Everyone started laughing and called me bubble head. No...no...no. I yelled for them to stop but they wouldn't. I screamed and my head exploded. I woke up breathing heavily.

What kind of dream was that? Never the matter. I needed to get ready for school. As I was in the library looking at my math notes, I felt my vision get blurry and then I looked up to see a girl...she looked exactly like me. The library was empty and almost pitch black. The girl walked towards me and I froze in fear. She was me but...her ears were down, her eye sockets were black holes dripping dark red blood. It looked like cranberry sauce. I couldn't believe my eyes. her head was broke and cracked open. I could see brain matter. She held a hand out to me and screamed:

"RUN! ITS COMING TO GET YOU! YOUR CANT DO THIS! NOOO!" she said as 3 grey figures came out of hiding behind the bookshelves. They crawled out like gymnastically talented spiders. They extended their tongues and arms and grabbed the scary looking version of me. She screamed more and they dragged her down the book row and then one came out of nowhere and jumped at me. I woke up with a light scream. I was shushed but I didn't wanna listen. What was that dream this time? I don't understand. I was so scared- No. I have a test and I need to focus.

I grabbed my notes and headed to class. Bad dreams were going to have to wait, I need to pass. I sat down as the teacher handed out the test. I wrote my name at the top and started writing. I finished half the test when my head started to throb. I dropped my pencil and I felt my skull stretch a tiny bit. I didn't know what was going on but it hurt. I screamed and held onto my desk as my head slowly expanded a few inches. I knew it because I could feel every bone moving to its new spot. I stopped after a bit and blushed as everyone stared at me. They all looked concerned and the nurse gave me an icepack.

She said it was just stress from all the test today. I agreed, that is the logical idea right? It couldn't be because of my dreams? No way. Impossible. I went to my next test. I wrote my name and as usual and did my test. I felt bad in my stomach so I went to the bathroom. I stopped in my tracks, horrified. I looked in the mirror and my skin on my forehead was torn and it showed a little bit of my head flesh. I gasped and claps my hands over my mouth. I wrapped some tissue around it and decided to tend to it after my test.

I walked back to class and sat down. My stomach hurt worse, it kept twisting and turning so I ignored it and powered through my test. I finished and headed to my next class. I hit my stomach out of anger and immediately regretted it. I fell on the floor and clenched the floor with my finger tips. I could feel my stomach pain walk up my chest to my throat. I felt it rise to my head and I screamed in pain again. My head grew some extra sizes. I felt as it expanded even more. I ran to the mirror in the bathroom and could see my head bubbling angrily and grow more. it was so painful to watch and feel.

Nevertheless...I headed to class. I sat down and ignored the stares. I had to pass. I wrote my name and thought about the questions. Every thought sent a stinging pain in my membrane. I ignored it and kept thinking. I put my answers down and my vision blurred. I opened my eyes and my shoulders felt heavy. I ignored it and headed to science class. I sat down and the teacher called on me. I froze...my dream was like this...I looked around and my heart beated fast. I stood up slowly and my head hit the wall. Everyone laughed, my vision got blurry I looked at the last question. I needed to pass...my head throbbed even more as if it tell me no. I lifted up my pencil. I wrote one last number. The pain stopped...I guess it really was str- 

a week later

"Breaking news a girl at Elmore high head expanded and exploded in front of everyone and blood was everywhere, it is still unclear why..."

It's been two weeks since I broke up with penny. She was very angry when I brought her on a date just to tell her. She threw her drink at me and stormed out. I felt bad but I just wasn't into penny anymore. I have a new girlfriend named Cameron, and she's amazing. Way better then penny. I got dressed and headed out on my date with Cameron. I went out the door and we went to the food court in the mall. We laughed and I saw a figure. It looked like penny I squinted and it was penny but she was all black with red eyes. I realized they weren't looking at me but at Cameron. 

I looked over at the kitchen and a knife jumped out of the kitchen and towards Cameron. I dived towards her. We landed hard on the floor and the figure of penny disappeared. I took Cameron to my house, I wasn't gonna let her out of my sight. We watched television for a while. I heard a knock on the door. I got up to go look and saw no one. I turned to Cameron and we both shrugged. I locked the door back and sat down. I noticed a moving shadow as I walked past but I dismissed it as my own. I sat down next to Cameron. She put her hand on mine, I blushed and it held her hand in mine. To symbol my hand protecting hers as I will always do for her. She looked at our hands and I did too. I leaned in to kiss her. When I pulled back I screamed in horror.

She was a corpse! Her eyes were out of her sockets that were almost black, and maggots crawled out of her dead face. Blood oozes strangely out of her skin. I threw up and looked back at her. She moved away from me and pouted.

"If my make-up is that bad then you shoulda said something earlier" she said, arms folded.

I looked down to see her make-up bag under my foot. Destroyed. It was expensive and I know it meant a lot to her. I apologized but she wouldn't listen. She left to go to the bathroom and I stayed on the couch. I heard a faint laugh from behind me. So I turned to see my fridge open. I closed it and turn to see Cameron with her back turned. I hugged her from behind, kissed her cheek and said I was really sorry. I turned her to face me and I froze. There was a bloody knife sticking out of her neck. She was in my arms lifeless. I started to cry and hold her in my arms. 

"No..no no no!" I cried

I didn't know what to do. So with two fingers I shut her eyes for the final time. I looked at the knife and it had a yellow sticky substance on it. I looked up to see the figure again.

"THERE SHES GONE PENNY! YOU HAPPY?! HUH HUH?!" I hollered

I got no answer. I walked over to the figure and pulled back a jacket. I was puzzled, if that wasn't the figure then- 

I felt a sharp pain in my stomach I looked down to see blood staining my shirt. I dropped to the floor.