Mine and His, an animorphs fanfic

Mine and His

When I was just

A little girl…

I asked my mother…

What would I be…

And did I realize, in my wildest dreams,

Of what I'd know, of what I'd see?

Will I be rich…

Or will I be the killer,

That never did flinch?

With mine, their screams mingled,

With anticipation, my predatory senses tingled.

With a silent cry for control that's much too late,

I accepted my bloodthirsty fate.

Yes, I would suffer,

All the while my morals weaker, my willpower tougher,

And it is for you, that I do this.

For Jake, victory would be mine and his.