"It…it hurts.."
A small voice came from a small dark cage within a dim cellar. "It hurts… someone, please.." Eyes of dark green glowed in the shadows, and the girl in the cage curled herself up in pain. She was only 11, and it was time for her first shift. Usually, this would be a celebration, but in this case, the girl was alone in the dark. The pleas only seemed to be followed by an antagonized scream as she felt her bones begin to crack and break themselves for the first time.
The door to the cellar opened and closed quietly, but the girl didn't seem to notice. "Jamie?" The whispered voice came from a male who was the same age but slightly older than her. It was apparent he had snuck in after hearing her cries. "Jamie, it's me. I'm here." The teenage boy walked to the bars of the c
