Kelly gasped in surprise when she realized she had been spotted, and she immediately took cover behind some large tree. As she tried to control her breathing, a slight breeze carried over the faint scents of the man and his dog. It was then that some part of her wondered what they would taste like, but she had just indulged in a hearty meal, and her human body was small, lithe, and unable to fit any more food.

As the four-legged canine continued to bark, Kelly couldn't help but grow more annoyed by the second. Part of her was itching to step out from behind the tree and shred the dog to pieces, but she was fighting herself to avoid doing just that. If she let the beast take control again, then the situation would go from slightly awkward--as it was now--to a downright murderous, catastrophic mess, and Kelly would much rather avoid that. But, alas, she didn't always get what she wanted.

"Excuse me, is everything okay over there?" 

"Goddammit," she whispered under her breath in response to the man's question. When she peeked her head out from behind the tree, she noticed that the stranger had gone back to working on the bad tire. He must have grown impatient and annoyed more than anything, but who could blame him. His dog just wouldn't shut up.

"I'm fine," Kelly finally replied, suddenly walking out from the tree to be in full view of the man if he were to turn around. The dog stopped barking, probably intimidated by Kelly's appearance and the fact that she gave it a deathly stare. She could have sworn she heard it whimper, but she wasn't sure. Being that the man was fully distracted with his car problem, she dashed across the road ready to put an end to this.

The next few moments happened in a blur. Kelly attacked the man from behind, grabbing him by the back of the neck in order to smash his face on the side of his precious, silver car. This by no means killed him, but it gave her an advantage, not that she needed one. She then pushed him onto his back, using one foot to pin him down by the neck as he struggled to breathe, his face covered in blood already making such task harder than it should be. With her free hands, Kelly opened the back door and grabbed the barking dog by the collar.

"Lu--don't hurt...please."

She pressed down harder against the man's neck, and his struggles decreased as the man got closer and closer to death. That shut him up, but he refused to watch as Kelly began to tear the dog to pieces, literally. The yelps from the dog were so loud that Kelly felt a little bit bad for it, but the beast within her didn't care. In fact, it enjoyed the canine's last few seconds alive as it watched the life being sucked out of its eyes.

Both lives seemed to go at once. The man's body ceased any further movement and it was physically impossible for the dog to make any more sounds. After a quick clean-up of the site, Kelly got in the car and drove off, although she wasn't sure too sure where she was heading just yet. 

[@Rawk]