Anna's PoV:
I can hear their screams, them telling me stop. But I don't. I keep running towards the girl. this is what Daniel would do, so I am going to prove that I am a Luna, I'm going to do it so he won't have to. I see the girl fall, this is my chance, now I can finally prove myself to him, to all of them.
I'm looming over the girl in a second, she's crying, and screaming. begging me to let her go. I snarl, which makes her cry even more. I can hear Brandy, she's screaming as much at me as the girl is, why does she care? I told Daniel it was a bad idea to bring her ass along, I don't care if she's our beta, she needs to shut the hell up. Their footsteps are getting closer, it's now or never. I lift a paw, holding it over the girls face, she lets out another straggled scream of pleas. "Let me go! Please don't hurt me! I didn't do anything!" Tears fall down her face as she yells for someone to help her. I drag my claws across her left side, crimson blood runs from the three slash marks and paints the ground red. A force pulls me off the girl and into a tree with an audible smack. I yelp as I fall to the ground and shift back. Daniel stands over me. he looks mad...no he looks furious. "WHAT THE HELL ANNA!?" I watch as Tray and Brandy run over to the girl and kneel beside her, Brandy still a crying mess, she's ridiculous. Daniel grabs my face making me look at him; "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!? WE HAVE ORDERS TO NOT HARM THE GIRL MORE THAN WE NEED TO ANNA! THIS IS GOING TO CUT OUR PAY IN HALF YOU BLOODY IDIOT! CARE TO EXPLAIN YOURSELF!?" I flinch as yells, he never yells at me...ever. :I was trying to prove myself..." My voice barely audible as I speak, looking at him as he is still holding onto my face. "PROVE YOURSELF? FOR WHAT? YOU KNOW HOW IMPORTANT THIS WAS TO ME AND OUR PACK! AND YET YOU STILL THINK ABOUT YOURSELF AS PER USUAL! THE COUNCIL MAY NEVER TRUST US TO DO THIS AGAIN BECAUSE OF YOUR SELFISH ACTIONS! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! I CANT EVEN LOOK AT YOU RIGHT NOW!" I whine as the last string of words leave his mouth, "Babe..." "Don't babe me right now Anna..." He shakes his head walking back to the van, Tray carries the little girl back inside. I push myself off the tree wincing, a couple broken ribs probably, great...just perfect. I walk behind Tray going back to the van. "That was uncalled for Anna, and really messed up. That's low even for you." He scoffs shaking his head, I growl to show my authority over him, but he doesn't even flinch hearing me. I grumble and walk off and get into the passenger side of the van and look out the window, not daring look at Daniel because I am pretty sure he would flip on me again. I was only trying to help, he has to understand that, but of course he doesn't.
Brandy's PoV:
There was so much blood. I don't think I've ever seen so much coming from such a small person, but I can tell she was hanging on the edge, as much as I wanted to let her go, I couldn't bring myself to, eve though what was ahead of her was even worse than this. "Tray, get me the sheets in the back seat, the med kit doesn't have what I need. We need to get her into the van" I look up at him. I can feel my eyes tearing up, "I have to save her Tray." He nods and gently picks her up off the ground, blood doesn't stop. I follow after Tray to the van and climb into the back. I pull the sheets from the back seat and lay one of them on the floor of the back. "Tray, lay her down on the sheets-" "Don't get blood in my van Brandy, the stains don't come out easily." "I'll try my hardest." Tray snorts hearing the sarcasm in my voice. I bunch the sheet up more, not to avoid the blood on the floor issue, but to try and make it more comfortable for her, after all the shit we've put her through so far, this is the least I can do. I nod at Tray, who lays her down gently, I look up seeing blood all over the floor from when Tray was holding her. Sorry Daniel, looks lie you'll actually have to wash your van yourself this time.
"Tray get the scissors and the other sheet from the back seat, and the stitch kit." While he does that I cut away where her shirt is ripped on the sides, upon cutting it away, I realize it's worse than I thought. I loo up at Tray when he sits down his face paler than early, I instantly know something is wrong, he isn't a squeamish person. "Babe what's wrong?" "There isn't any stitching thread in the kit Brandy." He opens the kit and sure enough, there isn't any. "Anna! You were supposed to make sure the van we stocked before we left on this idiotic mission!" A growl slides from my lips as I speak, and even louder one falls out when she just shrugs. "Figure it out Brandy! We won't get our money if she dies!" I got to say something In return, but a gentle hand touches my shoulder. "Bran, listen love. Don't worry on their carelessness, we have to save her, I don't care about the money, she can't die at only 5."
I nod and turn around and sit back, placing the little girls head on Tray's lap. "We are going to have to make stitching thread of our own...it will be replaced with proper thread once we get back, but the bleeding needs to be gotten under control." "What are we gonna use?" I look around and sigh. "Cut small strips, no bigger than an inch thick, the sheet. We aren't using para-cord. That will make it worse, linen sheets will make it somewhat more gentle on her." His eyes widen, "Brandy there has to be something else babe." I shake my head as tears fall down my face. " If there was something else, we would use it, hurry Tray!" My voice comes out as a squeak. He nods and carefully cuts the strips from the sheet, while he does that I take rubbing alcohol and clean off her side, my hands a needle to stitch the slash marks from Anna's claws closed. My wolf paces around in my head, she's just as pissed off as I am. Tray starts handing me a couple of the sheet strips. "Roll her over on her side, and hold her still." He nods, gently rolling the little girl on her side, and holding her there. I smile seeing him gently running his hand through her hair. I thread the strip of sheet through the needle and tie it at the end. I take a ragged breath and look down, "I am so sorry..." I start to stitch the first slash closed with the needle and makeshift sheet thread. Tears fall off my face as I do so. As we drive. I continue to close the slash's, this is definitely going to leave scars, she's too young to have such violent scars on her. Anna will pay for this, just wait till I get my hands on her.
It feels like forever until we get back to the house, Tray and I waste no time in getting the little girl inside to the infirmary. I can hear Daniel screaming about the blood that got in his van. He's lucky I don't...never mind. Tray and I clean the wounds again. "I don't think we should take them out yet." I look over, "Why?" He looks over. "She was bleeding a lot, and if we take them out, it could make it worse and she could die." I follow his gaze and realize that he's right, this could get worse. I nod solemnly in agreement. "Can you get me the sedative please? I don't want her to wake up and feel this, I know Daniel won't allow us to use any pain killers." He nods and grabs me what I need, I slowly give her the sedative and put a bandage over the claw marks. Tray wraps his arms around my waist, I turn around and cry into his shoulder. This world is cruel...but it isn't the world...it's the people in it.
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