Girl Monologue

The girl had begun to eat one of the child's eyeballs, allowing her eyes to roll back as she savored the warm juices inside. I leapt at her, claws out and cut deeply into her cheek. The cut bled ferociously and she cupped it with one hand, the other on her mouth to muffle her cries of pain. She ran away as fast as she could, as I cried over the body. I ran to the house where I had seen the boy playing and scratched at the door. A kind looking woman answered it. I sadly saw the resemblance and recognized the woman as the corpse’s mother, and purred and rubbed at her legs, coaxing her to follow me. She finally gave in and we set off at a brisk pace. Eventually we reached the body and I watched as the mother dropped to her
I tried my best to keep up with her but when a second beam fell and hit my spine, snapping, it I knew that getting back to her was a lost cause. I had lost complete feeling in my hind legs which were now limply laying in a pool of my own blood and coughed. I watched blood splatter where I had coughed and knew I didn't have much time left. I could only take short shallow breaths, for taking a real breath would bring me to tears from the sheer pain of it. My hind legs were on fire, not that I could feel them or anything. I only knew because the further the fire climbed up my ruined spine, the warmer it grew. When the fire hit my upper body, I screamed as the intense heat of the fire burned my fur off and charred my flesh. I yowled for help but, nobody came. I did everything I could! I hit the ground with my blood drained paws in an effort that maybe the floor would give way and I could be saved. No, there was no way I could live through this. I was dead already. I scratched at my eyes trying to kill myself. Scraps of my eyes clung to my claws as I tunneled to my brain. When the fire was at my neck and I had still not succeeded, I stopped. So, to try to cope with being burned alive I tried to “sleep”. I couldn't close my eyes or anything I realized after trying to at least blink, but only tiny bits of flesh fell into my empty and bloodied eye sockets. The fire engulfed the fur on my head slowly making its way down to my flesh, as if it was taunting me. I stopped struggling and allowed myself to disappear from existence. As I felt a falling sensation overtake me, I let my thoughts wander to the girl that was the closest thing to an owner I had ever