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Chapter 7

Roman turned her over. She wasn't breathing. She laid there pale. He pressed his lips to hers and he blew, then he pumped her chest. He wasn't sure if he was doing it right but he mimicked the old first aid book he had read when he was younger. Tears poured from his eyes. Finally, she gasped. Air filled her lungs again and her eyes popped open.

"I'm so sorry." He cried, cupping her face in his hands, but he wriggled free. Her eyes were wide and she stared at him. She was scared of him. She scrambled away and hugged her knees in the corner.

"Let her be." Randy stopped him from going to her side. "She'll understand."

"No, Randy. She won't understand. She trusted me and in one moment I destroyed years. She hates me now and I can't stand to see that in her eyes." He took a deep breath and collapsed in a chair behind the kitchen table. Randy made a cup of coffee and poured them both a cup. Roman's mind was full of thoughts.

"They're going to keep watching me." Roman sighed. "I'll be forced to hit her again. I know it. I can't do that. I won't do that."

Mya sobbed softly in the corner. He couldn't take her tears. He couldn't stand to see the blood dripping from her body. He pulled a clean cloth out of a drawer, wet it and went to her. She jumped when he touched her. His touch actually frightened her. Her eyes met his and he jumped back. They flickered and the blue glowed and they were outlined with a bright green outline. She let out a high pitched scream. Her mouth so wide open she no longer resembled a human, but the animal she was classified as. He had forgotten. The one thing that separated them. The alterations that the convicted endured. Medical science had advanced so much on the island that had been closed off from the world before the storm and had sustained no devastating damage during. The convicted were given a serum. A tiny amount of animal DNA and snake venom that affected each one in different ways. It had been passed down to her by her mother and father. She was extremely docile compared to other Ivex, but now that had scorned her, he found that she had retractable fangs.

He had ruined everything. Mya ran from. For the first time she was disorderly, wild, untamed. She sunk inside herself. Those eyes bore hatefully at him. It broke his heart.

"I can't stand it." He knew he could never stop himself for feeling for her the way he did no matter how badly her temperament had changed.

"Take her away, Randy." He looked his friend in the eyes and begged.

"Roman, she'll calm down." Randy tried to reason. "I couldn't take Mya. You would be lost without her."

"Take her." He repeated in a low whisper.

Randy could not change his mind. He watched his friend approach her. He heard that growling wild scream and the way she balled herself up in the corner. He hated the way her eyes appeared. She had never looked like an animal before and now he couldn't see the sweet little thing that meant the world to him. Blood dripped from her back. It seemed to be pouring and he feared it would become infected if she didn't allow anyone to tend to it. Some places had cut so deep that he knew they needed to be sewn shut.

"It's okay, Mya." Randy talked sweetly and held out his hand. He was careful not to move too close. His friend wanted her to come to him and Roman knew the moment she did his heart would shatter. "Sweetie, let me help you."

She screeched again. It hurt both of their ears. They had to cover them. Mya didn't know what to do. Her mind was clouded. She was in pain and she didn't know what was wrong with her. She had never felt that strange before or that angry and betrayed. She knew she had grown extra teeth and she felt an urge to bite that she had trouble controlling. She had a craving and her taste buds told her she wanted to taste blood. She dug her fingers like they were claws, carving deep stripes into the wooden floor.

"Mya, calm down sweetie." Randy purred. She screeched again, but she felt the fight in her dying. She felt weaker and eventually her body gave up.

"She passed out." Randy informed Roman. He sighed and went to her side. He couldn't remember another time in his life when he had cried openly but staring at what he had done was more than he could take. He was scared to dab at it with the warm wet cloth. He winced as he used his first aid kit to stitch the deep wounds. He could not contain his grief.

"Roman, what the hell are you doing?"

When he had finished, he grasped a knife in his hand and ripped the blade across his own arm. He wanted to feel the same pain. He wanted to punish himself.

"She's just an animal! You did what you had to do."

"She's not just an animal! She doesn't deserve this life! She didn't deserve this!" He slashed his arm again. "I wish I had let them arrest me."

"Do you know what Flair wants her for?" Randy asked him as he bandaged his friend's arm.

"He wants to give her to his daughter."

"No. Flairs got this big mammoth Ivex. The thing stands almost seven foot tall. He's had him for years. Calls him Diesel and I swear he's as big as a diesel truck. He's puts him fights and he wins. He thinks Mya would be a great reward for him."

"He would kill her."

"It's real mean. Flair shoots him up with some kind steroid or something."

"That's why I'm giving her to you. She'll blend in with your others soon enough and I'll just tell everyone she died tonight."

"I only have four, Roman and I really doubt she can blend in with them. I mean mine are clean compared to others. I take care of them, but Mya. She's special. There are very few Ivex as smart as she is. People make sure of that."

"I don't know what else to do."

"Just give her space. She adores you. She'll be fine."

"Maybe I should have just let her die."


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