Post by fenrisssh on May 25, 2006 23:02:59 GMT -5
He rubbed the blood from his nose, snorting slightly as he tried to see through the thick red cakes on his mismatched eyes.
Who's blood was this?
The burning in his green eye slowly started to fade, the light of the evening sun slowly bringing his surroundings into focus.
A bus?
He looked around a bit more, confused as to how he had gotten here, upside down, in a bus, covered in guts.
Who's guts?
That lady's, he guessed, seeing half of her body laying across his lap.
Where was her head?
He shook his trying to figure this out. Then shoved her off of him and tried to get up. Cutting himself on the broken glass, and yelping a bit. He yanked it free from his paw with a snarl. The blood mingling with her's as he healed, he always healed, no matter how much pain they gave him.
He noted the sting of gasoline in his nostrils, probably why his lungs were aching so badly.
Where the hell was he?
He nearly tripped as his hind leg slipped in someone's bowels.
Another one?
Who were these people?
He tried to remember how he had gotten here. It was a bus...albeit an upside down bus.
He looked down, two green eyes were staring up at him, a face holding them, one set in the most peaceful expression he could ever recall seeing. Cute little cheeks full, and rounded around tiny lips. The baby was so peaceful.
He could not turn away, even when his peripheral vision caught the missing pieces of it's body. He had done this, his rage was everywhere in this carnal nightmare. A nightmare he knew he could never wake from.
He stared at the babe, transfixed.
So peaceful.
He envied him...
Fenrisssh set the bus on fire and ran off, returning a short while later in homid form to watch the blaze. Of course this isn't the movies, so it didn't explode, just burned real hot like diesel fires tend to do. Investigators feel free to hit me up on PM or wherever you prefer.
Who's blood was this?
The burning in his green eye slowly started to fade, the light of the evening sun slowly bringing his surroundings into focus.
A bus?
He looked around a bit more, confused as to how he had gotten here, upside down, in a bus, covered in guts.
Who's guts?
That lady's, he guessed, seeing half of her body laying across his lap.
Where was her head?
He shook his trying to figure this out. Then shoved her off of him and tried to get up. Cutting himself on the broken glass, and yelping a bit. He yanked it free from his paw with a snarl. The blood mingling with her's as he healed, he always healed, no matter how much pain they gave him.
He noted the sting of gasoline in his nostrils, probably why his lungs were aching so badly.
Where the hell was he?
He nearly tripped as his hind leg slipped in someone's bowels.
Another one?
Who were these people?
He tried to remember how he had gotten here. It was a bus...albeit an upside down bus.
He looked down, two green eyes were staring up at him, a face holding them, one set in the most peaceful expression he could ever recall seeing. Cute little cheeks full, and rounded around tiny lips. The baby was so peaceful.
He could not turn away, even when his peripheral vision caught the missing pieces of it's body. He had done this, his rage was everywhere in this carnal nightmare. A nightmare he knew he could never wake from.
He stared at the babe, transfixed.
So peaceful.
He envied him...
Fenrisssh set the bus on fire and ran off, returning a short while later in homid form to watch the blaze. Of course this isn't the movies, so it didn't explode, just burned real hot like diesel fires tend to do. Investigators feel free to hit me up on PM or wherever you prefer.