Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 0407



I was already tired from the ache in my ankle, but nothing prepared me for the actual agony that was about to set in. An ear shattering scream that left my lips, and the sound of a large snap echoed through the gardens, as my right ankle suddenly and unexpectedly snapped out of place, leaving my foot to face entirely the wrong way. It was grotesque and the pain that rippled through caused me to convulse.

My trembling hands flew to the joint in order to soothe it, after what felt like someone had grabbed hold of it and snapped it like a branch. My breathing quickened, and my scream slowly became a disgruntled shout as I attempted to get used to the new sensations flowing through my body.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

I was panicking.

My jaw began to ache and throb as I felt my teeth elongate slightly, also causing a trickle of blood to enter my mouth, before the teeth subtracted back into my gums.

"Argh!" I let out a scream as my left knee snapped and began bending the other way and, I let out a cry of agony when said knee once again snapped back to normal.

I received a total of 3 minutes respite, when A rather loud crack sounded through the air as my shoulder snapped out of place. Instantly my arm bent backwards, and remained that way, pointing behind me in an unnatural, uncomfortable position.

I screamed in agony again, nothing, absolutely nothing, not even the bite itself felt this painful. My limb just as quickly snapped back into place, immediately my body flopped to the floor, once again, and my breathing became heavy. This was not good.

I was scared, I was really scared and I just wanted someone to tell me everything would be ok. I just want to be hugged, and held sincerely, I'm ashamed to admit that I wished for death to consume me, simply to end my misery. I haven't cried for a long long time. My depression had simply eaten away at me and drained all my energy so that I had none left to portray my emotions, but as I sat there in the gardens of my prison, all alone and vulnerable... I wanted to cry.

Then I felt it, the most painful, and torturous sharp crack that came shooting right up my back until...

I flopped to the floor, causing my limbs to stretch unnaturally, I was out of breath already and god the pain, was like something that I had never experienced before, in my entire existence.

I was panting so hard that my sight actually started becoming starry and with it, I knew that I wasn't getting enough oxygen. My jaw came next, brutally snapping as it tried to find space and blood filled my mouth.

Another cry of anguish came out of my mouth as my wrists and hands finally had a turn. Painfully snapping in and out of place.

Tears were streaming down my face by this point, once again, minutes turned into hours, which turned into god knows what? Each hour I spent in agony only fueld me to try and stay alive, simply so I could kit that good for nothing woman with my

own bare hands.

I tried so so hard to keep myself focussed but the torture coursing through me was the biggest distraction ever. I hummed too exhausted to do anything else, before another body part decided to snap out of place.

"I... I can't" My breathing was

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completely erratic as my voice came out as a whisper. I wasn't talking to anyone, as there wasn't really anyone there with me, but it had been hours... the full moon was high in the sky and the higher it got, the

more pain I seemed to be in.