I felt the claws wrap around my body darkness surrounding me. I longed to run to scream for help, yet my body was paralyzed I was mentally exhausted, because right here right now I knew I was going to die (or at least to the brink of it). It was as simple as that nothing here could help me everyone was dead, and I was alone. Why was I alive I thought I deserve to die after all this was my fault. SLASH my side was ripped blood gushing out, but I knew this was the same routine they did this every day; tortured me, beaten me to almost to death, and leave me alive in excruciating pain. It was never different, but reader you must horribly confused as to why I'm here well don't stop reading if you want to know. Get ready for the RIDE (no pun intended) of your life.
Love, Maximum Ride