THE ASSIMILATOR MOVING UP THE FOOD CHAIN

THE ASSIMILATOR MOVING UP THE FOOD CHAIN

A Story by VALORMORE DE PLUME
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When the assimilator discovers that humans aren't at the top of the food chain ( IT ) makes the move to the higher ground.

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The Assimilator

Word count 566

Moving Up The Food Chain

The Assimilator has been feasting at a Grateful Dead concert for hours. The

drugged fans packed so closely into the sports arena barely notice each other. The

assimilator easily gorges itself on row after row of them. You would think that it would

be as big as Godzilla after stuffing itself with so many of the aptly named food supply.

The fact is, being in more than the normal 4 dimensions has its advantages. Even SHE,

who came to this little blue planet by accident, steers clear of this gargantuan predator.

The Assimilator thought to itself, "I’m glad they are grateful to be dead. I sure

enjoy helping them out with that." It let out with a ragingly loud maniacal laugh. Then it

belched. "I am really getting high from eating these drugged out fans, I wonder if I should

look for some straight ones?"

It wandered out to the darkened periphery at the back extremity of the arena on a

quest for less "spicy" food. It observed what looked like the make-out section. It

wondered if they were buzzed. As it drew closer it became apparent that this was not the

make-out section. It was a feeding station for vampires. They were necking alright, but

not giving hickies. They were draining blood.

"WHAT! Their just leaving the rest of the carcass to rot? What a waste." It

thought to itself.

The Assimilator moved in, swallowing one after another. The vampires seemed

almost dry in its mouth. Like cheese puffs.

"This is strange. They should be juicy after drinking so much blood." It thought to

itself.

It had eaten seven of the vampire cheesy-doodles before starting to notice some

odd sensations. The vampires possess a higher degree of predatory skills than the humans.

Then it realized, the humans are not the top of the food chain. Now that the Assimilator

appeared to be one of vampires it wanted to know more about their lifestyle.

It spied an extremely gorgeous vamp girl and closed in asking, "How you doin?’

She looked up from her meal, snarling a flash of her fangs, as if to say this one is

mine. The Assimilator smiled and locked eyes with her.

It found itself mindspeaking to her saying, "I want you not your food."

She batted her deep eyes at, what she thought was a him, and gave it a bite on the

lip. She wrapped one leg around the calf of the imposter and grabbed the leather coat

drawing herself near.

Then nibbled on its ear as she breathed heavily saying, "I am Vamparella. Who

are you?"

The Assimilator said, "I will ask the questions here. I want to know everything

about you."

She could not unlock her eyes from its deep fiery orbs. Its eyes sent almost human

like sensations through her tough exterior into the heart that had been cold for so long.

She could not understand why but she was willing to give it anything it wanted. She

couldn’t know, what it truly wanted was to feed at the top of the food chain.

Being well fed for now the assimilator hung out with her and her friends long

enough to discover where they live. And how many there are in the coven. Are there other

covens? If so. Where? By then it will hungry again.

THE END

By VALORMORE

© 2012 VALORMORE DE PLUME


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