I sat there motionless. I just stared at her. She was motionless too. Her pupils were so big. She was losing so much blood. My brain seemed to stop working. I hated this form that belonged to me. I hated being a monster. I knew that if she was in fatal conditions she wouldn't be able to shift back.
My body shook, my body shook so bad I could of swore the Earth underneath of me was shaking. My body was under so much pressure, under so much stress. I was under a lot of pressure and stress.
The teardrop fell off my face like silent bullets falling from the clouds. With every moment I wasted crying I might've just shot bullets into her head. The mystical wave of green light that had caused this had transferred my soul back to my human skin. I scooped Alyssa up and rubbed her fur on my face.
"Please, just speak to me..." I wailed quietly, "ALYSSA TALK TO ME!" whilst screaming I placed her back on the cold, sparkling ground. I pound my fists into the ground, my eyes still foggy with tears widened with shock. The ground was splattered with blood. I looked at my hands and they were caked with the red substance.
I scooped Alyssa up and ran as fast as I could. I wasn't brave enough to take her to my parents or even hers at that matter. I ran down the old path Alyssa and I believed to be a small village. We agreed never to go down there because if our true identities were shown we would be screwed over. Probably turned in to some laboratory of genetic research.
The only way I could get someone to help me would be if I introduced Alyssa as my cat. A pet. The only downside is if Alyssa gets too excited or emotional she'd turn back, and she'd be nude. Oh shit. I forgot.
I stopped running for a second. Blood dripping through my fingers from Alyssa's throat. I was naked, in the nude. I swore a million cuss words. quickly skimming the area I found that the village was just ahead. There was a small shack a little to the left of me. It was out of the way but it was worth it if I could get clothing from it.
I began to sprint again. My heart rate quickened but I was able to run for long periods of time. It was a bonus but it still reminded me that I was different. That I was a mutated human that had no self-control. My Cross Country skills showed that I had no self-control. I couldn't keep myself from stopping in the middle of the race to look at a squirrel or listen to the deep breathing of others. Instead, I would jog beside the stragglers and cheer them on. I was never a competitive person, but yet I pushed myself during practices, it was never worth it.
I sat Alyssa on the ground near the wooden, rickety staircase that lead to the shack. I carefully raced up the stairs. The steps groaned with each step I took. I tried bursting in through the door but it was locked. This retard lives in the middle of the woods, why would you lock the door?
I was so overwhelmed. I raised my leg to kick the door in but before I could do so a strange voice reached to me.
"Don't you fucking dare touch that door." It was a female voice, you could tell by the way her voice was a higher pitch. I felt like I could turn a page in her voice and read her like a book. The way this girl spoke, she had a calming nature but I could feel a badass vibe.
"Why shouldn't I?" My voice was full of determination. I tried not to let my fear take hold of me or the embarrassment of being bare with just skin being presented like an art canvas.
"Because I know who you are, Rose. And if I stand to be correct, Alyssa's almost dead. So you had to start knocking on people's doors, but before you could do that you need clothes, so before you could do that you needed a place away from the village." I could feel her gaze, it was malicious and perilous.
"How do you know me, how do you know anything?" My voice quaked as I spoke, basic research of me couldn't have given her this conclusion. Not even an expert could get that information.
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