Beast Mate
The water turns brown and then pink underneath me.
Don't look at the blood, don't look at the blood...
Red, there is a pool of red underneath me, blood spilling from his fresh wound...
Not fresh. Not his. Mine, it is only my blood.
My head spins, the floor sways. Not being able to stand in the stall anymore, I rip disgusting wet clothes off of me, grab the towel and dry myself as fast as I can. Breathe, Eira.
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