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Chapter 7 - Chapter 7

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Sobbing, echoing throughout the dark stone walls of the cavern, the only thing piercing the darkness

Pitter, pit, patter

The sound of small feet running across the slick cool stone

A little girl, tattered and broken, whimpering with every other step, pain coursing through her with each off beat. Her furrowed brow, her tightly pursed lips, signifying her determination fueling every step

Her heart seemingly beating out of her chest, sweat dripping down her dirtied features

A few days earlier, she had slipped into her favorite lavender dress, in order to see her sickly mother, bed ridden for the past ten years

but now it has been tinted by the yellowed crimson red of violent blood and bodily fluids, the results of the past few days in the dark, her pale skin, now a ghostly white, clung to her small body

Her dirty blond hair matted into disgusting dreads with streaks of red throughout

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The rhythmic splats of her own blood countering the off-beat patters of her running, trying not to slip on the slick stone floor

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Her severely injured leg, from her fall into the darkness of the cave, giving out from under her, feeling jagged stones cut into her stomach

With a painful, angry cry, she desperately claws with her bloodied nails against the smooth stone, anything to drag herself forward, but it is too late

The heavy galloping clacks of claws resonating against stone, coming from behind her. The heavy growls of a creature, full of blood lust, ready for a feast

Spiteful determination fills the girls heart, pushing herself up, she readies herself in defense, bearing her teeth in an animalistic way, ready to fight for her life

She squints into the darkness, trying to assess her enemy, just as she's heard she's supposed to do

Blinking rapidly, her eyes adjust to witness the looming bear Infront of her 

Its low, guttural growl

Saliva dripping from its exposed fangs

The soft fur of a black bear, a hulking mass of muscle and fat

Dropping into a low stance, the girl bears her fangs in return, letting out a primal growl from her small frame, flexing her hands

And with one final 'Plop' the two engage each other

The girl, rushing with surprising speed, dashes towards the bear

The beast slashes with its massive claws, but the girl ducks, socking it in it's jaw

But she misses the other claw, coming to bat her away

It catches her in the chest, sending her head flying backwards, her body hitting the stone floor

The bear goes to lunge towards the still body, but before it makes contact with her, her legs shoot out

Throwing her body up right, she winces as she puts her weight on her injured leg, but the adrenaline softening the pain

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The girl jumps up as the bear crashes face first into the ground

She grabs a fist full of fur near its neck

Her hands bawling up into a fist, driving it towards it's face, into any vulnerable spot she can

It gives a pitying howl of pain

 It gets up onto it's hind legs, thrashing it's body to send the small beast like girl flying

But through boiling rage and determination, she grips the fur harder, digging her nails into her palms, biting through the fur and into it's it to create any kind of hold she can

Then, with a gymnastic like motion, the girl swings her legs, throwing herself firmly around the bears neck, straining to get a good grip around it

Using the momentum of the thrashing, along with her own deteriorating body weight, she twists its neck

With a horrifying 'Crack' the bear goes limp, falling onto its back

There, panting, the girl climbs up onto it's large stomach

She starts to tear at the fur on the round chest of the beast, clawing to expose its skin

with a triumphant sigh, she has achieved her goal

Her crimson eyes staring at the exposed chest. letting a soft, almost insane giggle escape her mouth

With surprising, and terrifying force, she bears her fangs and tears, desperately, with feral rage, until a soft spurt of red fluid sprays her, rolling across her skin

The young beast fills her belly, then limps out of the carcass

Her fraying dress, now dyed a deep crimson red, partially dragging across the stone floor

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blood, continuing to rhythmically pat against the ground

She has survived another day

Limping into the darkness

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