Jennifer--s Body -2009- May 2026

I’m still hungry too.

She grinned. Her teeth were too white, too straight, too many. “Tasted like old jerky. Boys are better. Boys are an appetizer you don’t feel bad about finishing.” Jennifer--s Body -2009-

“I’m hungry,” she whispered. Her eyes weren't human. They were the color of root beer bottles held up to the sun. I’m still hungry too

Megan was at her locker when she heard the news. She smiled. Jennifer--s Body -2009-

I picked up her hairbrush. It was crusted with something dark at the bristles. “The thing inside you. Can you feel it?”