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Rated: E · Fiction · Young Adult · #1607092
*Im not going to think about this. Im not going to look into his eyes.
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Why doesn't he just kill me now, im week and completely at his mercy. But im not going to beg, ill stand here, braced, while he dives inside my mind again to tear me apart one piece by another.
Narrowing my eyes i look at him, shielded and ready to jump if i have to. Im breaking all the rules right now, looking at him, the boy i once used to love, the one 'They' took from me, turned him into, into a, Killer...
Turned him out to kill me. The 'Tiger' the shifter sacrifice, the one who has to die in order to keep the humans oblivious to the 'Others' in the world. Sure I want that, and id be glad to die for my people. Just not this way, not killed by 'Him'.
Id rather plunge the knife into my own heart then let him finish me, so they could through him away after, a regular human with many memories lost except the ones containing my death, the ones that would haunt him forever because he would always remember 'He' Killed me.
I wouldnt let that happen, new strength rose in me and i lunged;
Not for him, i would never heart him.
For the other side of the street, I was going to get away, and tonight I was going to let someone or something do the dirty deed.
My mind flashed to a face Trevor, He would do it, he was noble, and was still my friend.
I grabbed at a traffic light post and hurtled myself into the air, within seconds i was on the roof of a smaller bank. I could hear Brian Shouting from below, he sounded up~set but not in a rage.
It's still dark and im sure his human eyes wouldnt be able to follow me as best as i could see.
To cover more ground i felt my self changing, crouching over, growing ears and a tail, paws with claws about a inch and a half long when fully extended. I could breath.
It felt wonderful to be like this, like i was finally myself again, able to run, feel the wind in my fur, and be able to growl so loud peoples windows would shudder just from close contact.
I gurgled, the closest thing to a laugh for me, as my voice cut off as soon as i changed.
I shook myself as i ran and jumped from roof to roof. Coming up I saw my second escape a building hatch was open on the building one over. My brain started to turn over and over the idea; Jump in, land, Change, Disguise, Walk out onto main street, hope there is a door on that side. With the plan worked out in my mind i pounced over and in.;


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