When In A Loop,

Ill, lonely, and trapped in a white hell was all I knew before I had escape, falling into anothers hands. I thought I was safe before the words left his lips "we are last few humans.." he had whispered "creatures are out for our remaining blood..execpt some the animalistic breed.." he sighs deeply. "Hell is bound to find it way to us and drags us down" his hand tapped my shoulder "Don't worry" he huffed proudly " us humans have lived longer then these hybrids!" I sighed sadly, here I go again...