Can I just say how much I love the old guy and his son? Just the whole horrifying, fascinating concept of keeping a blood-thirsty man-eating creature in the corner of your shitty apartment, who used to be your son, no less- *brain asplodes* (It reminds me of the ending for Shaun of the Dead, where the protagonist keeps his zombified best friend in his shed.) It honestly felt like a little peek into someone else's story - someone who's just as interesting as our initially designated heroes (D&R). Every single one of the snippets feels as though they could be spun into full-fledged novel, because every character is just so rich and believable and...yeah.
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This fic is amazing.