Out Of Time》Sykes(ON HOLD)

Bloody Nightmare

       This dream was different from my last I wasn't sure what to think of it either.

   She can't be here not in this place! How'd she even get in here? she shouldn't be, not with these pups. They can't even defend themselves well enough.

    I tried to get up, I tried so hard and I could nearly get my head off the ground. What happened to me?

   I was in a corner just laying there I couldn't do anything but watch.

   She walked closer to the smallest pup, just starring at him deciding what to do with him. The cream walls seemed to be closing in on me and me alone.

    I was slipping, I'll be gone soon and no one will know where to find me. If there even is anyone.....

    One of the pups was in the same corner as me, she was a dark grey with bright blue eyes. she looked at me curiously before licking me.

    I wanted to giggle but it hurt to much. What the hell actually happened to me?

    Her eyes changed to an almost black color as she stared intently at me. Almost as though I was the only thing in this room.

    A few minuets later I looked at White Death and she was circling the small pup.

I tried to get up this time and I did I felt stronger.

  The little grey pup must have healing powers. Nice to know.

    A low growl crept it's way up my throat and through my jaws baring knife like teeth. White Death looked at me surprised  but quickly shook it off and snarled.

    I stood in a way that made me look much larger than what I was. She lowered her head and backed up still Snarling.

     When she hit the wall I stopped walking towards her. I heard a small wine and my head shot in the direction of the sound.

      In the few seconds I turned my head White Death charged at me. I didn't hesitate to move grabbing her neck as she passed.

     Slamming her to the ground she tried clawing at me but couldn't reach. I bit harder causing her to whimper in pain.

    When she stopped wiggling around I dragged her to the glass window and it smashed as I threw her out. The howl that escaped her jaws when she hit the ground was of sheer agony and a hurt pride.

    I was taking deep breaths trying to calm myself down when the pups came to my side and stared curiously. They then started playing as though nothing had happened.

    One was not playing, but sitting peacefully in the opposite corner; it was the grey pup. I looked at her and she growled angry at me.