She couldn’t lie to herself anymore. She’d fucked up. Big time. Another life – or – death decision and like usual she made her major choices in a split second. Normally that worked out in her favor – but this time she was starting to doubt.
Claire was having trouble catching her breath. and the pain she felt indicated she’d busted at least one rib – if she survived this she’d need a hospital visit.
Maybe he took things a bit too far this time around, making a scene out of nothing at all, but then again, that was what happened when he got angry. It burned hot in his veins and he lashed out — didn’t matter who or what it was.
“You know, if you survive, you’ll go on living your life as you usual had, but what’s the point in it anyways? Life is so…. fleeting at times, isn’t it? One little mistake for humans and they wind up dead or worse.”
Hellfirebound 