Warmth In A Cold Winters Storm

Growth 2

Anabellas bum cheeks slapped onto the hard mattress, lingering traces of tears rested around her lifeless eyes and her hosital gown draped to her knibbly knees.

As the last remaining nurses left the room, light buzzed on, humming as anabella layed still, not daring to move an inch.

Georgia POV:
I rattled the rusted handle of the back door to the hospital. Damn it smelt like shit back here...

I trotted myself to a conveniently open window I saw further behind the building. The street lamps flickered while I heaved my huge body over the window seal. I toppled and flopped inside, and stared up at the old lady with an iv drip staring at me, horrified.

"Say anything and I'll unplug your life support" I snarled, as she whimpered in fright as I growled and stared at her baring my teeth. I then skulked around the dark hallways of the hospital, looking for the ward anabella was in.

And then I found it.

I ripped open the blue curtain and saw her laying their with a neck brace and casts all over her limbs. I smiled in joy.

I nuzzled over to anabella, feeling her smooth skin on my crusted fingers. My tongue slithered out my mouth, swiping anabellas soft face over and over. Drool leaked down anabellas neck brace. I gave in to my urge and curled up on her broken ribs, resting gently while I felt her laboured breaths heave my body up and down.

"My precious" I muttered as licked up her luscious bruise on her armpit. I then decided to mark my territory by pissing on her armpit. I was very happy. It was so peaceful o couldn't help it. I fell asleep in her cold lifeless arms.