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Noise began fading into her ears as an uncomfortable feeling came over her, disturbing sounds echoing through the streets as the change reversed itself. Her head pounded, her body ached and her ears throbbed. There was a familiar scent next to her, it made her feel a little more comfortable. Opening her eyes slowly she blinked a few times before her vision focused. She could see the legs of Tera, the young girl with the odd abilities who had also been recently injured. Groaning Alyssa rubbed her head; her mouth incredibly dry. She noticed that she wasn't in the grocery store anymore. Looking up she was met with the barrel of an SMG. Exhaling sharply she whimpered slightly. "...fuck..." She muttered as she lowered her head to the ground not wanting to look at the young girl. "Who did I kill?" She asked, the sadness an evident tone in her voice albeit muffled. She sighed. "I'm sorry..." She spoke still sad.
She shook her head in disappointment. There were so many perks to her current condition but that one weakness...not being in control...it truly killed her, she hated it. That was the only bloody reason she hated what she was. She was never able to gain control over it, not even under crushing circumstances, it was always the primal, predatory mind that gained control when she changed, no matter how hard and strong she fought. How could she possibly learn to gain control when she could so easily loose it? Gritting her teeth she exhaled sharply, too embarrassed to look at the young girl. She was sorry, she didn't know what else to say. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...FUCK!!" She screamed in anger, annoyance and frustration. "UGH! I hate it when this happens..." She spoke and looked up, meeting Tera's eyes and ignoring the gun that was pointed at her face. "If you're gonna do it...do it...all I can do is apologize for whoever I hurt or killed...If killing me will make you happy...then go for it...I guess..." She muttered the last bit. "Just know that I never had control...I'm trying so hard to gain it but It's just so fucking hard..."
She hadn't moved or gotten up at all from the position she was in, she still lay where she was. Her body was bare, unclothed. As if it would matter once her brains were spilled on the concrete...
She shook her head in disappointment. There were so many perks to her current condition but that one weakness...not being in control...it truly killed her, she hated it. That was the only bloody reason she hated what she was. She was never able to gain control over it, not even under crushing circumstances, it was always the primal, predatory mind that gained control when she changed, no matter how hard and strong she fought. How could she possibly learn to gain control when she could so easily loose it? Gritting her teeth she exhaled sharply, too embarrassed to look at the young girl. She was sorry, she didn't know what else to say. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...FUCK!!" She screamed in anger, annoyance and frustration. "UGH! I hate it when this happens..." She spoke and looked up, meeting Tera's eyes and ignoring the gun that was pointed at her face. "If you're gonna do it...do it...all I can do is apologize for whoever I hurt or killed...If killing me will make you happy...then go for it...I guess..." She muttered the last bit. "Just know that I never had control...I'm trying so hard to gain it but It's just so fucking hard..."
She hadn't moved or gotten up at all from the position she was in, she still lay where she was. Her body was bare, unclothed. As if it would matter once her brains were spilled on the concrete...