Vincent now fully heald takes the trank gun away, but it's to late for that, now. She drops to all fours. Her skin red, feels on fire, bones slowly start to brake, as she fights for control over her own body. Teeth grinding, one tier rolls down her face. "What's going on?" Kat asks the other two. Vincent looks at the pair and then back to Shadow's convulsing body, "I don't know?" He says watch the bones begin to move under the skin at this moment he realizes that something is really wrong. He wonders if he should try to help her, but decides against it. He then razes the gun and shots two more times, hopping that she will loss consciousness. But to his displeasure it has the opposite effect.
CRACK! Ah! she rives in pain as her spine brakes, she struggles to keep control. "Vincent, what's going on?" Kat starts to panic. "Is she going to die?" she looks at her with dread in her eye's. Vincent never got this bad. Gun in hand pointed at Shadow, he's the only one that can get close enough. Drags her into the small cell. Her body starts to shake as bones brake. Jt is trying to talk Kat out of calling Tess her best friend and back up, not to mansion his girlfriend.
After hours of screaming, braking, scarching and craking. "Vinc?" Jt asks looking up the fance on the stairs that seprates up stairs and down. "Vincent the scraching has stopped. We can't just leave her up there. Kat says fidgiting in her set. He disagrees, "I don't hear anything either, but she's more beast then me. So I don't think it's safe. I'll go up, just stay here." Up stairs he opens the cell to more scratch marks then even he could put in, what was, a wooden floor. He looks down at Shadow's still changing body, laying on the floor. She managed to not shift into a wolf, Thank the gods. she thought before passing out on the floor. He slowly rolls her over, and gentully picks her up, so she doesnt wake up. Moving over to couch, he pulls a blanket over her sami-tattored clothes.
In her dreams she looks for Elijah and Derik. But comes up with nothing, she could ushully find Elijah in her dreams. And even if it wasn't really him it felt like him more often then not.
"Shadow?" Vincent asks, in a low voice. Shadow's eye's shot open, and she finds herself in the up stairs refidgerater. After eating most of the rua meats, she turns to see three figers, the photoresepters make the lights brighter but as they to change back she can make them out. Kat, Jt and Vincent.
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A Wolves Cry
WerewolfLife knowing you're the only one of you're kind, and that there will never be another, is bad enough. After six centuries of going through the best and, WORST that life has to offer. The now constant nightmares and incessant hunger are the lest of...
