2 weeks later
Sounds chime and hum all around. How? How did I survive? I hear metal and panic sets in. He’s back, he’s going to cut me again. I sit up and swing knocking everything over. I was now surged into a frenzy. A haunting scream unleashed, my vision to blurred, I swing again as I sense someone. I outstretch my claws as I dig at my stomach. Screams from others as I gash myself, footsteps rushing in trying to hold my hands away. Ripping from their grip.
“NOOO don’t touch me just let me die!” I beg as I fight. I had reverted my claws afraid that there were innocents around. Someone touched my face causing me to spit, as I pushed up the bed. My heart pounding in my ears. My hands covering my ears as the pounding stirs me. More hands grab me as something is stabbed in my leg. Everyth
