Hey! This is my second story, I got the idea from my boyfriend. I hope everyone enjoys it! Please rate! Sorry for any spelling and grammer errors!
I walked farther away from the boxes,and as I did it shrieked more loudly then ever. This time it echoed around the car park and in my head. There was something about it that sounded nearly human. Perhaps it was a baby! A helpless little baby shut in a box. I couldn't leave a baby shut inside a box, alone in the dark. I knew how you couldn't breath, how you began to sweat, and how you could feel waves of panic wash hot and cold through your body. I knew that if there was any chance that it could be a baby... I had no choice but to look inside the box. As I started to walk back to the boxes my heart started beating faster, my breathing quickened. Something was pulling me closer, my muscles would not have stopped moving me toward the crate if I had wanted them to. I was within a foot of it when suddenly there was a slight movement from inside and the crying stopped. It was as if it knew I was there to help it. I slid my finger under the end to open it. I hesitated, then pulled the lid off in the shadowy darkness trying to make sense of the shape inside. It didn't look like a baby, in fact the more I looked I could make out more than one pair of eyes gleaming back at me. Kittens, I was right the first time, I thought reaching both hands in to pick one up.
Sharp claws grabbed both wrists, sudden and vice like, intense pain shot up my arms. I yelled and tried to pull away. The razor sharp claws pulled back hard, digging into my flesh and forcing me off balance. As I fell into the crate head first I felt more clawing paws tugging at me, pulling at my hair and ears. I felt harsh talons enter my nostrils, cutting into my neck and shoulders. I could feel and smell warm blood spreading over my body and clothes. Then as the claws pulled the rest of my body down into the darkness, waves of panic engulfed me. I struggled to breathe, the blood roaring in my ears, my shouts of terror began to collaspe, turning first into a whine, then into a long plaintive cry.
Mar 1, 2009 by Mione07
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