dawnfire321
Novice Novelist
Teagan looked around at the carnage before her, fear and horror clouding her mind. She put a hand over her mouth, knowing that had she been human she would have thrown up my now. She had no idea how they had been missed by the hunters. She was just thankful they had been. She had only just been turned and wasn't ready to give up this life just yet.
We should go, The thought was quiet, detached. The hunters will be back soon, to burn the place to the ground. Still, Teagan found it impossible to move. She couldn't bring herself to look at the bodies around her, instead staring at a pool of blood. She could tell from the smell that it was human. She hoped that whoever it was had bled out, was dying in the back of his friends truck.
Again, Teagan felt the need to move, to run, to flee itch beneath her skin. Again, she made no move to go or to speak to her companion.
We should go, The thought was quiet, detached. The hunters will be back soon, to burn the place to the ground. Still, Teagan found it impossible to move. She couldn't bring herself to look at the bodies around her, instead staring at a pool of blood. She could tell from the smell that it was human. She hoped that whoever it was had bled out, was dying in the back of his friends truck.
Again, Teagan felt the need to move, to run, to flee itch beneath her skin. Again, she made no move to go or to speak to her companion.