So, I'm basically going to carry on from before, I have taken in your comments and critique. And hopefully this will be better. (Btw, I will only continue writing when I have two reviews, just so I know it's worth putting this up, so I actually have an audience so here we go).
Annie was of again a round of questions bubbling up from her, while George just sat looking sympathetically across the table at Mitchell.
'You look awful…are you sure you don't want another coffee?' Annie piped up.
She made Mitchell smile; she always tried to make him feel better on days like this in her own little way.
'It wont work Annie, ill just has to bear it…ive tried everything before'. Mitchell sighed. He didn't like this. He usually didn't make such a show of these kind of days; he just sat in his room. Staring at four walls until the thirst passed, today however felt different. But he couldn't put his finger on why. Maybe he was sick of wanting to kill.
Mayb…he was cut short by George. You can't have tried everything Mitchell!' George placed his hands behind his head. He often did this when he was thinking.
'You've tried hospital blood'. Mitchell nodded, he held little hope that George of all people would find the cure for thirst, but Mitchell didn't have the heart to tell him that there wasn't anything so he let him continue. 'You've obviously tried hum…' He stopped blushing a little he said. 'Sorry that didn't really…sorry'. Mitchell moaned into his arms.
His throat was burning more than ever and what made him feel even sicker. Was the fear. The fear that if George's werewolf blood wasn't so disgusting Mitchell may have lost control and attacked GEORGE.
'Have you ever tried animals, I mean like there blood'. George asked curiously, Mitchell's head snapped up, he couldn't believe it. He actually hadn't ninety odd years of pain and he…it had been staring him the face all this time. Animal blood.
'Mitchell stood up from the table. George watched him his face alight.
'I can't believe it; I haven't in all these fucking years'. Annie 'popped' into the seat where Mitchell had just been sat.
'Can you actually do that…wont it be dangerous or something. You could get rabies or…'
She looked from George to Mitchell and back again.
'Ugh… fine but ill be in my room while you two…you know. Blood makes me a little dizzy'. She 'popped' up to Mitchell and hugged him before she disappeared to her room.
Ha ha ha, that is all for today, leaving several questions.
1: which animals will be on the menu?
2: what will happen to Mitchell?
3: where will they get the blood?
4: did you like it?
