Trickling Blood

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"Troy, I'm fine. Get off me." I told him bluntly.

"Kassidy, your arm..." he informed me again.

"Yah, I know. So since you've noticed... mind getting off of me?!" I brought my voice louder by the end. My arm was sensitive, and now because of the pressure he had on it, it was slightly trickling with blood.

He moved his hand that was controlling my face, and pulled down my sleeve from my arm. "Troy!" I hissed.

Out of no-where, Shady and Milo began growling aggressively from their position on the table. They both stood up and began growling, and Shady bought his head uncomfortably close to Troy.

"Shady!"

Troy had gotten off of me and taken a step back, with his hands like someone in surrender. Satisfied, Shady came and hopped down next to my leg, and laid down between the back of the seat and my legs, which I now had straightened out infront of me. Milo had also came down and sat on my lap.

"Well then..." Troy said, lowering his hands. "Hungry?" "Yeah..." I admitted. "I'll get you something. What ya want?" he asked, noticing that the dogs had both gotten comfortable. "Not fussed." I admitted. This is maccas, I wasn't gonna be selective when somebody else was ordering for me.

"M-kay. Back soon." he said, before turning on his heels and heading back down the stairs. I stroked the dogs, "Thanks. Next time I get the chance, I'll throw ya both a bone." I promised. I knew that they'd both be happy about that.

"Hey."

I looked up to see Kayden coming over to the booth. "Hey." I simply replied. "You 'right?" he asked, sitting down at the end of the seat. "Yeah, I'm okay." I answered, even adding in the emotion to make it sound like I was okay.

"Troy's gone down 'n gotten something to eat." I let him know kindly. He nodded, "B-R-B." he said, before getting up and heading downstairs too.

B-R-B. It repeated in my head, but not his voice.

I sat comfortably in the cinemas, waiting for her to come back. She had to piss. A puppy sat on my lap, and jumped up when my thigh vibrated.

Arp Arp! I got my phone out of my pocket, I couldn't figure out the code. My phone was screaming at me... Kassidy! Kassidy! Help me!

KASSIDY!

A loud, high pitched squeal came echoing from the phone. "Cass!" I screamed, with my hands tightly over my ears. All at once, everything went off.

Milo started howling, and I couldn't control it.

The gun shots from the movie began to sound realistic, and people who were trying to escape the theatre screamed in terror, while the others dropped like flies at each round of fire.

Milo began to run, and I tried to follow through the evading crowd. "Milo!" I called, but nothing was said. I tripped over a body, who's eyes and mouth both trailed of blood. He's face was sad, but he was gone. There was no feeling to his body anymore.

"Mommyyy he he heeee!" I child whinged. I looked around to see a small boy looking around, lost and confused. Something drew me into this child, and I got up and went over to him. I went to pick him up, to get him out of the theatre, but as soon as I went to grasp him under his arms, he quickly grew into a grown man.

I fell backwards because of how quickly he'd changed. "Mommy! Mommy!" he sarcastically called. "Where's ya mommy now?!" he asked me sarcastically as he pulled out a knife from his pocket.

Out of no-where, I drew my gun, and opened two rounds. He hit the floor and groaned in pain. It sounded alot like when Kayden and I ran through the forest...

"Kassidy!" the girl in her white pyjama dress called. She stood there, just death glaring me. I stood myself up quickly and backed away from both her and the man I'd just shot. "WHAT?!" I yelled. "Attaching ones' self again?" she asked, with her kind voice like she was wise beyond her years. I tilted my head. I didn't understand.

"He's on ones' trial. Though wounded," she looked down towards the fallen man, groaning in pain. "He is strong. This one does not feel the pain. Only is he to experience the pain that you are soon to suffer."

"But what the fuck does he want from me?! What did he want from Cassie?!"

She returned her gaze to me, with her head tilted down, and her eyesbrows narrowed. "I'm not to answer."

Her body slowly faded away into nothing, and her teddy dropped to the floor beside her. Her dress began to twitch, her chest pumped out from underneath the lace. Her head had fallen back, limp from her body, and her eyes were rolling into the back of her head. Something growled, and the dress developed white, skinny but muscular legs. A growl ripped through the room, and now we were in a bathroom.

Dafuq's goin' on?!

"Kassidy!"

From the dress, a wolfs head formed, and riplashed round with its nose back in waves. His fangs were stained of blood, and the walls suddenly became splashed with red. As I examined the walls for only a second, I remembered the wolf.

By the time I'd turned around, he'd pounced, and his fangs weren't far from my face. His paws were to hit my shoulders, and I was no-where near prepared. He collected me, and with his force he pushed me backward again.

He snarled very close to my face, and his eyes glowed of angry ember. If I believed he wasn't about to rip my throat out, he would've been cute. But to my surprise, the man that I had shot, and tried to help, threw himself over my head and hitt something straight across my neck.

I felt my blood pulse, and everything became blurry. My ears became super sensitive, and my eyes were becoming heavy. I was choking, but I tried to fight back. God damnit! I wasn't going down without a fight!

"Kassidy!"

I tried to sit myself up, but again, he struck something across my neck. Then again, across my chest, my gut and my wrists. I slowly felt Cassie's approach, and many firmiliar voices calling my name.

"Kassidy! Kassidy! Shit..."

"Kassidy!"

Kassidy...

"Kassidy!"

"Shit!"

Kassidy...

"Somebody help us!"

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