Claw took a deep breath dared to open her eyes again. Huge mistake. She saw something move in the corner of her eye, and a guard shifting where it stood. She growled, loud and deep. Her eyes wouldn't stop looking for things that were moving. She hissed and quickly, before she could pounce on anything, grabbed the torn scraps of her pillow and bit down as hard as she could. She moaned in relief and closed her eyes again."I-I'm sorry what was that again?" she growled, taking the pillow out of her mouth and stuffing it back in when she was done.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." she lied, and shivered as she felt a fresh trickle of blood run down her leg. She growled and bit down harder on the pillow. Her teeth were starting to ache. She hoped they would hurry up and rescue her already. She could barely control herself when she opened her eyes, what about tomorrow? She might not be able to control herself at all?
Post by Alex Richardson on Jul 31, 2012 8:41:52 GMT -5
"No your not" Alex sniffed the air. " There's something, running down your lead from a point. Is that, blood?" Jasper laid down on the floor. " Do not kill yourself. Just bite down on something, or breath deeply"
Claw froze for a moment, then smiled, and burst out laughing. "W-what did you just say!?" she laughed. She hugged her torn up pillow to her body has she rolled on her back and just laughed. She didn't really know what she was laughing about, it's just, what he said seemed so hilarious, she didn't know why it just did.
She laughed again, "No, I'm pretty sure medicine is the best medicine." she sighed as her laughing came to a stop, and bit down on the pillow again. She decided that she liked this pillow, it was almost like a friend in this whole thing, keeping her sane so she wouldn't attack everything that moved. Yes, the guy next door was also nice, but the pillow was just always there. She decided she would take this with her when she got out. It almost seemed silly, having compassion for something that isn't alive, but she did. She hugged it close to her as she bit down on it, being careful not to rip any part of it out. When she realized she doesn't know the other persons name. "What's your name?" she asked him.
Post by Alex Richardson on Jul 31, 2012 12:18:31 GMT -5
"Does it really matter? Humans regard us just the same, so why bother with the names?" Alex continued to bounce the ball off the wall, echoing in the hallway. "If your still curious by the time we get out, I'll tell you, just as long as you don't try ripping my throat out." As Alex was bouncing the ball, the ball slipped and rolled out in between the cell bars, and Alex groaned. " There goes the only thing I can do when I'm bored"
Claw smiled, amused. "You could mess with the guards, I do that sometimes, it's fun." She really only did it when she had enough control over herself to do so, but when she did it was really funny. One time she repeated everything one of them said or did for half and hour, another time she just said aaaaahhhhhhhh for as long as she could, which was pretty long, and another time she said 'that's what she said' to everything they said, even when it wasn't at all relevant. She'd only had enough control to do something like that about twice a day, but she did, and it was worth spending her time on.
Claw half smiled, "I don't know that's really up to them." she forced herself to lift up her ear a little bit, hearing him do something. "Don't try to dig yourself out, they have some pretty thick concrete and the only thing you'll succeed in doing in losing your fingernails. She let her ear back down and tilted her head to the side thoughtfully, what if she lost her fingernail, would her claw still come out or not? She shook her head, that didn't really matter right now, and she didn't really want to find out.
Post by Alex Richardson on Jul 31, 2012 16:34:19 GMT -5
Alex gave up and laid on his straw bed and slept, since it was the only thing he could do. He dreamt of the outside world, with red flowers, and red trees. And a gray fog......... It took Alex 6 minutes to realize it was all on fire. He tried to run, but his foot was entangled and caught in a hand, that quickly morphed into many different monsters: A vampire to a werewolf, to a mermaid, to a siren, to the minotaur, to a cat-bat like thing, and finally to what he feared the most: A black werewolf that reoccured in his peaceful to nightmaric dreams named Enkounter. After an eternity, Alex finally woke up, but with a start. He noticed that he was sweating, and the lights kept flickering. Was he dead? Had he missed the escape?
Claw saw the lights flash behind her eyelids, and that alone almost set her off. She buried her face into her pillow before she could see anymore. "What was that?" she asked, moving the pillow so it didn't cover her mouth. Was it an earthquake? Were the cops just messing around? The guy next door, which is what she is called him for now, seemed kinda scared. That worried her, she buried her face deeper into her pillow.
Post by Alex Richardson on Jul 31, 2012 19:33:33 GMT -5
"Perhaps now is the time to escape. Then you can murder whoever you want. 10 people minimum." He let the more violent griffin, the one he feared, take over just for escape. As Alex shifted, the walls around him started shaking as the mini room, and the collar, couldn't take that much pressure. The roof was busted, and ironically, the walls and bar weren't. He tackled a wall, making a hole big enough for a person to get through. He flew up and waited on the roof for Claw's idea
Claw stood up and gasped, would it really be that easy? She heard a bunch of fast footsteps coming and bullets zooming past, apparently not. She couldn't see anything, here eyes were closed, and the guns made to much noise she couldn't hear anything. This was it, either get caught again or open her eyes, fight all of the police at once, and hope for the best. She took at deep breathe, and opened her eyes. She instantly started to growl, he eyes following all the movement around her. She hissed and jumped through the already flimsy bars, and felt the shock go up her back, she growled louder and ignored the horrible pain in her body. She jumped through the air, landing on a policeman and tearing it's head off, then jumped on another and did it again. She couldn't control herself, the shock was going through her body again and again, but she ignored it. She ignored everything, all she thought was kill, just to kill. She swiped her claws at a row of policemen, leaving them all with their guts spilling out of their bodies. She hissed and growled as she slaughtered them, killing as many as she could. She was beginning to feel dizzy, and she hurt in several places. As her bloodlust started to diminish she noticed she was bleeding badly, and her whole body hurt like hell. She began to slow down, still killing and dodging, just much clumsier. She stumbled and fell, landing in a pool of blood and gore. She looked up at the guy next door, who wasn't just a bird person, as she had previously thought, but a griffin. "Just...go!" she shouted weakly, and fell to the floor as her eyes rolled back in her head and she passed out.