(Jess)
The pain exploded from my arms blood and the smell of burned skin filled my nose, he was trying to kill me, but wait. He would have gotten it over with already but he hadn't so they needed me for soemthing.
"Please, just get it over with.... kill me." I begged.
He laughed again, "i've never heard that before. It's always 'please don't kill me' but theres always a first. Sorry kitty but we've got to save you, for later. If you're lucky we will be able to kill you at dinner time, if not you may be a slave to our pack, or a incubator." He laughed indicating my stomach with his chin. Was I freaking desitne to have a kid with someguy?!
