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Chapter 7 by Stumpy_jim Stumpy_jim

What's next?

Lash out

Something primal in you flipped, feeling boxed in by all the people around you, first you let out a low growling sound, but no one seemed to notice.

Your tail stiffens and you arch your back a little, yet people still didn't seem to notice.

Then you felt a hand grab your tail.

Faster than most could imagine, you leaped up from your desk and clawed at the hand that grabbed you, raking nails across the boy's arm, drawing blood. You hissed and growled, eyes darting about to everyone in the now dead silent room.

After a while, you calm down enough to stop growling, yet at that time, you began to hear a faint whimper. Head swivelled about, you stare at the boy you just clawed, clenching his arm. Closer to the wounds, you hadn't realised that just how deep and bloody you nails dug into his flesh.

Only just understanding what you had done, your face goes pale. jerking back to the rest of the class, you catch people suddenly turning away from you, yet you catch the barest glimpses of fright in every pair of eyes surrounding you.

"Miss Audrey," Ms. Nanci spoke up, voice stern and steady. "Please take Ian to the nurse."

There was shuffling of chairs and desks, the boy you hurt was ran out of the room alongside his desk neighbour.

"Daina."

You look at the teacher, a look of concern distorting her fair features. "I don't think you're ready to come back to school yet. We're going to call your mom to pick you up."

Silence.

"Okay..." you answer, a little ashamed at your outburst.

What's next?

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