This happened one year ago back in my hometown My mother and I moved from there, let me tell you why..
My mother worked as a secretary in an office, and had several years working there, she had a strong friendship with a fellow secretary, Susan.
My mom and Susan were good friends, so much that sometimes when she came to our hause, she had to stay overnight with us because their talks stretched until 4 in the morning, I liked Susan, she liked horror movies and spooky things like me.
One afternoon my mom came back from work later than usual when I asked why she answered that in the morning Susan had announced in the office that she was pregnant, and they went to celebrate a while. I was very excited, but the news were bittersweet because we knew that Susan would be a single mother, her boyfriend had left her a few weeks before she even knew she was pregnant. My mom said it didn't seem like a bother to Susan, her child wouldn't need Roy (her ex boyfriend).
Anyway.. the months passed and Susan's belly grew and grew, at first everything seemed normal, Susan visited us regularly and each time I saw her, her belly had grown a bit more, she had dizziness, nausea, you know these discomforts normal pregnant women suffer, it was the 5th month when things started to get weird. Susan visited us on a Sunday afternoon, my mom was not home and she knew it, my mother visited my grandmother every Sunday, so I found it strange, I opened the door and walked quickly into the house. She knew I was very open minded so she approached me and said,
-Hey, I know this sounds weird but do you have some raw meat I can eat?
I was surprised a bit and she noticed so she said
-I know that I can not say this sort of thing to your mom that's why I am telling you. but I've had this craving I can not control for raw meat and I ate all the meat I had at home, so that's why I came here, if you please give me a little, just a little so I could calm.
I looked a little confused but I figured these things were normal in pregnant women, I once read of a woman who had cravings and eat crayons so I did not give much importance and took a piece of meat from our refrigerator
-You want me to put it in a plate?
before I could finish to say this she took the piece of meat from my hand and devoured it as if she had not eaten in days, it made my stomach churn so I looked the other way,
-Thanks
She said, then wiped her hands and face and left the house. I stood there in the middle of the kitchen trying to process what had happened.
Two months latter since the incident with the meat, Susan visited us increasingly and not stayed long, I thought she was just tired from pregnancy and changing hormones. But one Friday my mom gets home from work as usual, that day I noticed something strange in her eyes, I asked her if anything had happened at work
-Susan.
She said, I immediately thought of the incident with the meat I didn't told my mom about.
-She haven't gone to work in all week and she's not answering my calls or messages.
With this she interrupted my thoughts of the flesh and I started to worry that something bad had happened, I mean she was pregnant.. what if she got food poisoning from all that meat?
I told my mom that we should go to her home and we did. When we arrived all the lights were out, I had a bad feeling, I asked my mom if she noticed something odd about Susan at work, she said she smelled "funny" but could not put her finger on it, she said she saw her more tired than usual but she relate it to pregnancy.
I knocked on the door but Susan did not answer, we knocked a few times but nothing, not a sound. Is she dead? I thought..then whe hear a cry that came from inside her home, but it was not Susan, it was the cry of a man I got scared and told my mom I would try to enter through a window that looked directly at her kitchen, I was going to break it but to my surprise it was not locked, my mom said not to do it but I wasn't going to wait until the police came. I entered in the kitchen and the smell inside was nauseous, I felt inclined to throw up, I turned on the light and what I saw froze me, it was Susan, she was on the kitchen floor, covered in blood, her mouth, her hands but it wasn't her blood, next to her was a man with an open stomach he writhed, he was not dead, Susan did not seem to mind it as she put her hand into the man's stomach and pulled out chunks of flesh while caried them to her mouth to eat them as she licked her fingers.
-WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? I screamed at her, and vomit on the floor.
-Eating. she said very calmly.
-I had cravings, they where very strong, stronger than me, the baby, the baby kicked me really hard if I didn't eat what he wanted to, at first it would just stop kicking with raw meat.
She said as he took more guts from this man and chewed.
-But after a few days that no longer worked. then I started to have this uncontrollable desire to eat flesh ... human flesh, when I finnaly ate it the baby stopped kicking.
I wanted to run away from there but my legs would not move, the man had stopped shaking, he's dead I thought .. and then I hear the sirens of the police. They forced the door and when they came into the kitchen and saw the horrific scene they quickly pulled me out of there.
I could not speak for two days, my mom and I had to be witnesses in the trial and it didn't last long since they had way too many proofs that she was guilty. After that some police officer told us that Susan had killed two men, both in the same way, using as an excuse that she was pregnant she would asked them for help to move some heavy boxes that were in her house. the two men agreed to help. when they were in the house she offered them something to drink, just coke with sleeping pills, when she saw that they were somewhat dizzy she beat them with a bottle. and it was the same eating procedure with both ot them. take them to the floor of the kitchen, cut their belly to eat their organs, she said it was better while they were still warm. She had kept parts of the flesh of her first vicitim in her refrigerator, the rest of his body was was still under her bed.
My mom and I didn't talked about it for a few days until she suddenly told me that we nedded to move I agreed, It was quite hard to live there, I was the girl who discovered the cannibal mother in action after all... my classmates asked me all the time about this and I really just wanted to forget. two months have passed since we left my hometown behind, we latter knew that Susan gave birth to a boy in prison. I can not help thinking that this child was feeding on human flesh god knows for how long...
Now I'm really sure I wont ever get pregnant, and those aweful pregnancy cravings.
Submitted June 15, 2015 at 04:32AM by LynnTheCat http://ift.tt/1BfX4Fi nosleep
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