For Yuugo. And for Lucas. And for everybody else you've hurt.
"And I'm still alive! They died for absolutely nothing!" he bent over his head and laughed maniacally.
"You won't shoot!" he looks at Emma. And then looks at me. "And you won't attack me."
"Watch your mouth and it just might happen!" I scream as my body is practically ready to morph into something from how much it's shaking and straining.
"You know why you won't? I raised you during your younger years! I was the one who had to supervise you! I was the one who had to check up on you! I was the one who brought you candy canes! I was the one who got the scientists to make you into a dangerous tool! I did it all!!!" he cackles.
Andrew's eyes show a dangerously testing glint as he loosens his hold on the other end of the gun, but keeping the tip pressed to Alica.
"Why don't you show your friends just how much of a rabid animal you really are?" he challenges me.
I'm not a rabid animal.
Not intentionally.
Nor biologically.
But you and everyone else at Headquarters forced this curse upon me.
You made me this way.
And you must pay for all your misdeeds.
So yes, I will show you just what a rabid animal I really am.
The rabid animal that you made out of me.
The rabid animal that will end up being used against you.
My whole body from head to toe is filled with whole new energy.
I scream in the demon language with a deeper but shrill voice that had never come out of my mouth before, it was a demented, mental shriek.
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I point to Andrew, "BONEMEN! ATTACK!" I screech as arrows fly and swords get unsheathed.
Andrew lowers the gun and I leap at him, taking him by force on his jacket, making him let go of Alica and throwing us back a little.
I'll make you pay for everything you have done to me and my friends.
(VERY GRAPHIC killing ahead, you have been warned, you know the drill if you're uncomfortable)
I grow two rows of sharp teeths and my others get cutter edges, my now extremely honed nails scratch and cut his bubbling skin on his arms easily, pus and blood pour out from the bubbled skin pockets. I latch my fangs and wrap my whole mouth around his neck with a loud roaring growl sound accompanying, ripping out chunks of his flesh at a time.
