Dirt filled her screams and weighed heavily down upon her body... The small girl trapped in a sickening Darkness. It was welcoming in a meniacal way and in some twisted sense, it was familair too! My god when would this deja-vu feeling of everything ever end?
Where am I?! What's happened?! What is going on-
A tap at her thigh was given and freed part of her motionless leg. It scraped the flesh and all she could do was allow it to happen, blood drawing from it; fresh blood, not a congealed jelly to ooze and fester out of broken green flesh that Renna should be having...
And then, the talon gripped itself around her for mand dragged out from her resting place... Light, blinding those emotionless eyes... For she now felt the air lashing at her lungs again. A gasp of breath and a sickening wheeze as the soil had already filled her lungs - along with the mucus and rotted juices of her body, to restrict any breathing...
Lucy was being manhandled by a mysterious being with talons... Inside a great hall which, unfamiliar to her eyes, was familiar to her mind.
A scream and quickly she leant up. Her bed wet with sweat and her own blood she moved her hands up to cross over her face as if she was trying to ward off some monster in her bed. The mass of short hair was sticking up in the most oddest places and she looked as if someone had rubbed a balloon across her scalp for a good few hours.
Her hands fell down to her lap as she drew the bed clothing closer to her, the lowr half of the sheeting covered in a single splotch of blood and well... As she removed the white sheets from her form there between her legs of her white and pink striped pajamas was blood...
A period...
She never had one before, nor did she even knew what the hell it was for. Naturally, she thought maybe she had a nosebleed, but the strange cramps in her stomach told her otherwise... Something she ate? Yeah thats it, it was something she ate.
A glance of scared brown orbs towards the pillow of which Nana slept... She was not there.
"Na...Na?" Lucy asked fearfully before looking around in the dead of the night, the moonlight cutting through the room to shine the Moor Cat's eyes like two searchlights. Nana sat upon the desk to the right of the door. Stareing up the ceiling almost curiously, though, it's teeth bared and the furr of it's coat completely on end - it gave soft hisses, as it's whiskers vibrated from the growl that it now gave above Lucy's head.
"...What's, wrong?" She titled her head up and the and of a sudden things seemed to make no sense at all. Was someone in her room? Her bottom lip trembled as tears grew in her eyes. The ceiling was covered in hand prints. In blood. Her blood.
Did the dream do this? Either way, she had to clean this up before Nyu or Rienna had discovered what had happened. She didn't want a row with them or even for them to think she was some sort of "bad girl" who trashes her room!
But still... How on earth did she managed to get her hands up there?
Where am I?! What's happened?! What is going on-
A tap at her thigh was given and freed part of her motionless leg. It scraped the flesh and all she could do was allow it to happen, blood drawing from it; fresh blood, not a congealed jelly to ooze and fester out of broken green flesh that Renna should be having...
And then, the talon gripped itself around her for mand dragged out from her resting place... Light, blinding those emotionless eyes... For she now felt the air lashing at her lungs again. A gasp of breath and a sickening wheeze as the soil had already filled her lungs - along with the mucus and rotted juices of her body, to restrict any breathing...
Lucy was being manhandled by a mysterious being with talons... Inside a great hall which, unfamiliar to her eyes, was familiar to her mind.
A scream and quickly she leant up. Her bed wet with sweat and her own blood she moved her hands up to cross over her face as if she was trying to ward off some monster in her bed. The mass of short hair was sticking up in the most oddest places and she looked as if someone had rubbed a balloon across her scalp for a good few hours.
Her hands fell down to her lap as she drew the bed clothing closer to her, the lowr half of the sheeting covered in a single splotch of blood and well... As she removed the white sheets from her form there between her legs of her white and pink striped pajamas was blood...
A period...
She never had one before, nor did she even knew what the hell it was for. Naturally, she thought maybe she had a nosebleed, but the strange cramps in her stomach told her otherwise... Something she ate? Yeah thats it, it was something she ate.
A glance of scared brown orbs towards the pillow of which Nana slept... She was not there.
"Na...Na?" Lucy asked fearfully before looking around in the dead of the night, the moonlight cutting through the room to shine the Moor Cat's eyes like two searchlights. Nana sat upon the desk to the right of the door. Stareing up the ceiling almost curiously, though, it's teeth bared and the furr of it's coat completely on end - it gave soft hisses, as it's whiskers vibrated from the growl that it now gave above Lucy's head.
"...What's, wrong?" She titled her head up and the and of a sudden things seemed to make no sense at all. Was someone in her room? Her bottom lip trembled as tears grew in her eyes. The ceiling was covered in hand prints. In blood. Her blood.
Did the dream do this? Either way, she had to clean this up before Nyu or Rienna had discovered what had happened. She didn't want a row with them or even for them to think she was some sort of "bad girl" who trashes her room!
But still... How on earth did she managed to get her hands up there?