The Bite

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Foxy POV:

I couldn't control myself at that point. I opened my mouth and lunged at the lass and bit her frontal lobe. The lass fell, blood everywhere on my stage. I looked up at everyone who was looking at me. They all started panicking. I started to shake as I looked at my friends. Their eyes were wide as they were disgusted for what I done. I quickly turned around and ran to my cove.

"What have I done..." I keep repeating to myself quietly.

I know that I was now a disappointment to the crew. I know I was going to be hated...forever...

"Why just why couldn't I control myself?!?" I yelled.

I just went to the corner of the cove and sat there, thinking of what I done. Thinking to what I become

=A while later=

They shut me down. Now, I can't do anything. They imprisoned me in this cove. All I can do is nothing...My friends now hate me and just want me to rot in here...except Chica. The lass is nice to everyone, no matter what happens, unless the situation is that serious. I like the lass, but I do t think she likes me because of the bite. Everyone is afraid to go near me and the cove...

I'm just need someone to make me feel better...anyone...

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