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Save Me From What I have Become

SkittlesMakeYouHigh

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Locking my door, I stepped out in the cold winter air. I zipped up my jacket and breathed, watching the small clouds of puff rise into the air and dissapear from my eyes. Snow that lingered on trees giving it a vibrant glow, the children nestling in the warmth of their mothers, the laughter that exploded off as children ran around, couples walking hand in hand afraid that if they where to let go, the warmth it held from the little contact would never come back. The human race here has changed. While here I am, just a mere hybrid of human and demon. I hate who I am, my family, and who ever trapped me into this eternal life of pain and suffering. Stuck as a demon, a monster who kills humans and devours their souls, I am not able to live freely. I am not that person, that monster. But somewhere in side of me, the monster, the demon, this curse, is trying to break free and it takes all my wilpower not to let it go, not to give up. All I have left is that little human part in me, that part I would try to grasp and let it slip away, the warmth. I don't think this life time ahead of me will last much long. This darkness within me, will lead to destruction.All Rights Reserved

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COMPLETED STORY The agony is like nothing I have ever felt before, I slide in and out of consciousness, I feel the strange sway of the two legged's walk as I am being carried through the woods, I wish to call out to my mate but I am weakened by the torments cast upon me. I have been laid down in the cold snow and my tormenter is digging in the frozen earth, I once again lose consciousness. The next time my eyes flutter open I have cold snow mixed with frozen dirt being thrown on my throbbing frame. I'm not sure what is going on. I'm freezing, hurt, and confused. I rouse to strange smells that are new to me, I'm colder than ever and something is definitely missing. I attempt to stand but immediately fall onto a fur covered ground, wait, fur... Where is my fur?!? Where did my tail go? Why do my paws look bare and have moving sticks coming out of them? Who stretched my legs out? What in tarnation happened to my fur? I guess that would explain why I'm cold. I begin to take in my surroundings, I am in a dead tree shelter but it looks completely different, there is a fire crackling near me but it does little to warm my bare skin, I'm startled by the sound of laughter, I look over and see a two legged is staring at me with a hint of humor in his eye. "You are very confused. I found you almost dead in a non descent grave. You were shot and bruised. I brought you here and made some... changes. It was the only way I could save you." The stranger explains. I don't really understand what he is saying, all I know is I want my fur back.