He was going to.

'2 minutes...' She said to herself as 3 minutes went by slowly.

He sat down at the table, still unhappy.

The timer went off and that made her jump.

When the pizza came out, he fell on it like a wild thing, not waiting for it to cool. He tore through the slices like a starved dog, barely stopping to chew as he gulped it down. Soon, his face and hands were smeared with sauce and cheese, and the pizza was rapidly diminished. In less than two minutes, he had consumed it all, down to the last crumb.

Ethan licked his hands, then raised his eyes to her and frowned. "Still hungry."

"I think that was enough for you..." She said a little shakily.
'What is wrong with him?' She was a bit scared.

He stared at her with a baleful expression, and it seemed that his skin grew darker, wrinkled, and shriveled beneath his baby fat. Without warning, he leaped off the chair, rushed her, and sank his teeth into her leg.

"HEY!" She screamed as he bit her. She tried to push him off of her leg.

"Amelia!" Robbie stood inside the front door, a backpack flung over his shoulder, his green eyes wide with shock.

Ethan released her, jerking his head toward the shout. Blood smeared his lips. Seeing Robbie, he hissed and--theres no other way to put it--scuttled away from them and up the stairs, vanishing from sight.

Amelia fell to the ground, landing on her butt, she covered her wound with her hands quickly. Her eyes closed tightly, trying to forget about the pain.
'What happened?!' She asked herself, everything went so quick she couldn't think right, she was shaking a little.