

BittenI pulled the striped scarf even tighter around my neck, and pressed it even harder against my wound trying to suppress the blood flow. It didn't help that I felt like everybody on the school bus was staring at me. Nor did it help that I felt like I was going to pass out at any moment. If I could just make it a few more minutes, then I could get home and figure things out from there. But the excruciating pain was unbearable and it was consuming my entire body. The warm sticky wetness surrounding my neck and dampening my scarf was slimy and uncomfortable. I could only hope that the scarf was hBitten
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'I came, I saw, I broke a claw.' ~Shadow
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