I take off my sweatshirt and unclasp my bra. I unbutton my jeans and slide them down my long legs and stop when I get to my calf. I whine in pain as I pry my blue jeans off my skin over the bite wound. I finally managed to get off my jeans and drop my panties. I undo my bun and let my tangled hair fall.
I walk into the massive shower and feel the burn of the water on my side. I see the water run red as I do a spin to wet my entire body. I grab a small hand towel and soup and start with my calf and work my way up. I gently go over the claw marks on my side and feel the tears well up in my eyes. I scrub a little harder and cry out again.
After I stained one of the small hand towels red, I tossed it in the corner of the shower and grabbed a new one with more soap. I start to wash my neck
