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My Plague - CH 7: ReunitedThe officer let his bullets fly, not caring where they went.
I dodged every one of them.
I ripped my tail from his flesh and began to repeatedly jab it into his body.
He was down to his last bullet and I could sense it.
I could feel my body shiver at the sight of his vulnerability.
I stopped stabbing him and pulled my tail back, making my way towards him across the ceiling above him.
He watched, breathing slowly and heavily. His hand was at his side, holding the gun with his last trace of ammo loaded and ready to fire.
I arched my back and twisted my way to the ground.
Once I came in contact with the hard concrete, I glared at him.
He was in the corner now, to the side of the door on the ground.
A pool of blood was surrounding him and holes covered his body.
I knew this was his last. And he knew as well.
But I could tell he wasnt going down without a fight.
I snarled and lowered my head, observing him.
The dogs behind me had stopped and returned to the far side.
“Listen here huma
My Plague - CH 6: RagePit had given up his struggles.
I began to lick his wound in an apologetic manor, letting my saliva run into his hurt to close up his wound.
He grumbled to himself and shoved me away.
The red collar around my neck lit up and started beeping.
I ran to the door and it shot open.
“Come on! Help these animals out of here!”
All the dogs got to work, breaking open the cages and helping the cats out. I ran to fours cage and jutted in the code.
“Forty-six? Whats going on?!” She called out.
“No time!” I replied quickly, grabbing her by the loose skin on her neck.
I hurried to the far end of the room and pulled down a harness.
“Someone help me get this on!” I shout out.
Two husky twins ran over and helped put it on and get four attached to it under my stomach.
I thanked the two and walked around, searching the cages to be sure everyone was free.
There was a cage with a towel full of newborn kittens.
“Borzoi!” I called out.
Borzoi came r
My Plague - CH 5: The PlanThe cats. There were so many cats.
They were all in different glass cages. Almost to small for them to even move around.
I stepped in and went my way down the center of all the cages.
Cats hissed and clawed at the glass.
I spot my friend number four and hurried over to her cage.
She didnt flinch when I stopped in front of her.
“Hey, four!” I said.
Four lept up with a loud, angry howl.
She sent mad insults at me.
“Four calm down, its me forty-six.” I said.
She calmed down and stare off into no where with her ice blue eyes.
“Forty-six? Your not forty-six, shes a dog, not some human. You dont even have her voice.”
“Listen four, Ill explain later, but Im going to set us all free. Remember my venom?”
Four laughed and closed her eyes. “Now I remember, forty-six its great to know your okay. Ive been hearing so many wails of pain. I cant stand it here.”
I smiled. “Dont worry, I have everything planned out.”
I walked away f
a hospital bird with soot in her lungsshe slept through a car crash
that almost killed her,
through whitewhite walls
where her lover dies
nobody thought she'd make it
but she woke up a few months later
with flowers in her hair
and ash in her airway
trying to remember how to start all over
but forgetting to remember how to live.
fall slipped from her open eyes
and winter crawled in for a long hibernation
to her the clouds looked sick
and pale like they might
let everything inside them out,
but she opened up wide instead,
spilling blood where there was none to be spilled.
her heart slipped down the street
and with unsteady hands
she stitched in a bird and cut off its wings.
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