I was kinda regretting squeezing her ass. She had gasped and her eyes shifted to yellow.
I looked down.....she was digging her claws into her hands,making herself bleed.
" I'm so sorry,I just..... can't,I don't know what's happening to me,I can't control it."
" What are you talking about,whats happening?!" My tone was soft,I was so confused,and she could tell.
She gave me a pained,helpless look.
I swear she screamed so loud it echoed off the walls and hurt my ears. She stopped to look at me.
"I can't control it" Then she went pale and fainted, falling to floor.
"Gabby" I sighed,running to her.
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Gabby finally opened her eyes.
I felt her. She was weak, and her breathing was uneven. Judging by her hisses and groans she was in pain.
"Jason" she forced on a smile, swallowing after.
I felt a sense of relief seeing her eyes open, but she was weak. I wanted to help. I just didn't know how.
Seeing my frustration, my anger she turned to me.
I hadn't realized that a tear had rolled down my cheek.
" Hey, don't cry, I'll be fine."
"I wanna help you,I just don't know how....I don't even know where to begin."
" Call Scott."
"Wait, Scott Mccall?" She nodded.
I went into her pocket to retrieve her phone.
After a while of looking through her long list of contacts I found Scott's number.
" Hello"
" Um is this Scott?"
" Yeah, who is this?"
"Uh my name's Jason, a friend of Gabby's,she needs your help."
" What happened?"
" She kind of had like a panic/ scream attack and now she's bleeding."
" Shit, I'll be right over.....where is she?"
" Log cabin in Beacon woods forest."
" On my way."
I hung up the phone.
" He's on his way"
" Thanks Jason"
Almost immediately, even in her frail state she managed to pull my head to hers.
Then slowly, our lips connected.
