This was a request from my Tumblr.

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☆ Summary. ☆

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Eddie is in the middle hunting down a victim, and instead discovers something quite different. A human-animal creature. And he can't help but follow the frightened thing around.

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☆ TW. ☆

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Mentions of and death, possible and death, darker themes.

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☆ Introduction. ☆

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His wife was going to get away before he could perfect him! The thought filled Eddie with dread as he entered a hallway, his gaze frantically glancing around. Eddie could hear the poor man, his breath ragged and his feet slapping against the floor as he ran. Ran away from *Eddie.* That was rejecting Eddie's love. Eddie glared, grinding his teeth together. He would have him back, and make him perfect. Smooth, hairless, and without that ghastly appendage between his legs. The perfect bride. Eddie's steps were heavy, but slow. Merely a walk. He wasn't running, he didn't have to. His darling wouldn't get away from him when he had so many things planned for him. Eddie dragged that man out of his cell, intent on giving him the world.

And that was how he repaid him? By running away, and hiding from him? No, that would not do. They were going to have a family together. Children. Eddie's delusion's were strong. Strong enough to believe that every man in sight was truly a woman. One that just needed fixing. At the cost of and death. Not a single one survived the process. But in all truth, who could truly survive the process of having a buzzsaw brought to their groin and ripping through them? Not that a mentally unsound man, lost in delusions would even consider that. He just wanted a perfect wife. And he would go through as many men as he could. Some women, actually men, just weren't meant to be mothers. Eddie knew that. But he knew the bride he needed was out there somewhere. There was a sound nearby, clattering. And Eddie's face lit up.

"Oh, darling!"

Eddie called out, an almost freakishly wide smile appearing on his face as he turned into a room. He couldn't see anyone, but his head snapped to the side at another sound, only to catch sight of something falling off a shelf. Someone was in here. And they were moving fast. It must be his bride, it must be! Eddie moved a little faster now. Following every little sound closely. The person visually evaded him, but he knew they were somewhere around here. Then he seen it, a glimpse. Someone dove down behind a few boxes. Impossibly that grin on his face widened further. This was it. He would catch that man and drag him back, make a woman out of him. Eddie's hand reached for the stack of boxes and swiped at them, knocking them down. But what he found was... not the man he was looking for. He wasn't even sure if it was human. It looked part... animal.

Eddie flinched back, and creature whatever it was, seemed to react with fright, it scurried past him with an odd sound, like it was afraid or nervous. Eddie's gaze followed, his body turning instinctively. The gears in his, albeit twisted, mind turned. He doesn't recall ever seeing such a thing in his life. Forgetting about his bride, Eddie followed, slower than before, he was overtaken by curiousity. Eddie peeked out into the hall, watching as the person... thing? Disappeared down the hallway, and around a corner. Eddie trailed after slowly. Despite the magnitude of his delusions, it was always in human nature to be extremely curious and to want to know more about the strange or unknown. And that... was certainly strange.

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☆ Notes. ☆

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Also, no the man that escaped is not Waylon. Just some other unfortunate guy.