Ninety-seven

Vera? I called back to her and it felt like I could see her in my head as she nodded. Her voice was the most angelic sound because it was now much more clearer.

I let out a whimper when my bone cracked again. The pain was worse than being crushed with a truck. My entire body was in so much pain as my bones kept cracking and breaking.

“Let’s take her in, she seems to be one of those with longer first shifts.” Freya said and the man nodded.

I was screaming in so much pain when Mom, Dad, grandmother and a few other members of the rogue community came to help me out.

I was growling at them as they approached me and when the man tried to hold me, I pushed him really hard. “Let me go!”

A few more men gathered around me to grip me really tight and that made me scream even more as it worsened my pain. “Let me go!” I drew my lips into a snarl, whimpering from the intense torture.

They were able to dominate me and with cooperation, they carried me to my bedroom while my bones didn’t stop