"Okay then." He said.
He walked over to the table and pulled out a gun. My eyes widened in shock. He pulled the trigger. My screams filled the air as I clutched my leg in pain.
"Have fun bleeding" He said and went upstairs.
I hissed in pain as I moved the leg to get a better view of it. The bullet had gone completely down. Tears left my eyes due to the pain. I shook as I placed both my hands on opposite sides of the bullet wound. And wished that somehow it will heal. I whimpered in pain and more tears left my eyes.
Suddenly my palms heated and I felt the pain go away when I removed my hands I was confused because somehow how, it felt as if I managed to heal myself and the pain was gone. Yes wolves can heal fast but not this fast.
Did I do this? Did I just heal myself? Maybe I am hallucinating.
But I am not sure how it happened. Time seemed to go by slowly, because there was nothing to do. I rested my extremely tired self against the stone wall and my eyes fluttered.
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