A Monster in human flesh

She opened her eyes to the dark, 5 am. The usual time no different from any other day. Her feet hit the carpet as she rose from her bed. The house echoed and creaked, she was alone again. Like...Always. She glided down the hall with swift strides making her way to the bathroom. Upon walking in her eyes were greeted with the soft yellow walls and the baby blue shower curtain her mother had hung up. She towards the mirror, the same pair of eyes meeting back. Her blonde hair was stringy and tangled, the one eye that was out in the open was..dull, a grey-blue seemingly a hollow shell that used to hold life. She looked….human enough, but she didn’t feel it entirely. Lifting her hand from the sink’s edge she placed her fingertips softly against the reflective metal of her mirror. While gently tracing her figure against the cold surface she studied herself, “Human...enough” was only a hum. What was she at this point? She could never answer this question. She looked the part and she felt the part, but not entirely. She was different, strange, a monster. “Yea..a monster” a smile graced her lips at the thought. A monster she was, as her fingers traced over her eye she smiled just a bit wider. Her nails, they weren’t really what the seemed within seconds they became sharper, leaving marks on the mirror. No human could do this, no human would enjoy the chalkboard like noise, and no human would think like her. Suddenly a hunger gnawed at her stomach, gruesome and cruel. She wasn’t after a usual breakfast she needed..flesh. Bloody and oozing. Like a command, her stomach made a noise at the thought. “Princess Evelyn Drew..” yes, that was her name. The name of a girl who lived alone for a very cruel reason, a wide smile grasped her. Then she left the soft yellow bathroom.