Stone Circle Happiness Is A Warm Gun

Vespera was at peace now, she didn't have to suffer or make others suffer, she could finally be free. The water that had entered her body was doing its job, it was reaching every corner it could while her body protested, it screamed at her to get out and move but Vespera used every ounce of strength she had left to resist her instincts. Her vision was blacked out, she was finally unconscious with her body clinging on with what little life it could get, but the dark female prepared for this. She had been starving herself so that if drowning were to fail, her starvation would finish the job since there was barely any fat for her body to feed off of, therefore, there was no energy and no strength. Her river blanket was securing her death, she figured she was small enough that she would go unnoticed, it was all falling together perfectly. Her body would lie there in the lifeless calm river of Easthollow, forgotten, scared, and worthless, just like she wanted. Her new scar on her right eye was quickly making a home for itself on her body, the blood was streaming out of her like a newly broken damn, but she was becoming numb to the pain. She wanted to feel excited, but there was no energy to feel emotions anymore, and she was more than okay with that. She drew one last smile as her heart was increasingly slowing to a complete stop.

Suddenly, there was a disturbing movement in the river, as there was a frantic motion disturbing the once calm river, her calm blanket. Vespera couldn't see what it was for she was blacked out and was waiting for death with open paws. Teeth latched on her scruff like a bear trap as she was hastily moved from her comfort spot and slowly dragged out of the river with much struggle. Her mind was ticking very slowly, the cogs in her brain were telling her that she was being dragged out of her planned death and there was still a chance of life. But the female ignored this signal, she thought she was being dragged into the afterlife, and she couldn't wait to wake up. Her decrepit like body was dragged onto the shore with her paws and tail numb and sliding helplessly as she was being moved. There was a pause, she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't feel anything, couldn't see anything, her senses were turned off as was the rest of her body. Without warning, something slammed into the female's chest, this motion was being repeated over and over. Vespera thought it was her parents lightly bumping her with their wet noses, urging her to get up, her mind was disconnected with her body, she was finally happy that she could have what she wanted most but was denied of it, a family again.

Something else happened, this time, another figure approached, this figure moved her mouth open which wouldn't take much effort for her body had no nerve left to resist and was shutting down fast. Then, there was more rapid movement on her chest, this time, something was happening with her internally, her body had seen a chance at waking up since she seemed disconnected with her body, her internal organs had sought the chance and took over and went along with the pumping motions to get the unwanted liquids out of their systems. The female felt her orbs wanting to open, she was expecting to see the warm faces of her mother and father, the faces of hope, love, and security. But that's what her eyes weren't going to open too, in fact, she got a rather rude awakening as her system saw its chance, and with everything happening at once, the outside help had pushed her organs to drain the water out of her system. Suddenly, her body crippled upward like a dying bug with her violet orbs shooting wide open as if she had been shot, and without warning, the water she was storing shot out of her mouth all at once like a damaged water hose. Her body deflated to show her weak form with her ribcage popping out and her spin revealing itself, she looked like a skeleton with flesh armor. As the water seeped out, her organs rushed for control and began rapidly trying to bring itself alive without her consent, her body fell limp to the ground as her eyelids covered her gaze again.

Her heart was slow but it began to command her organs to start working as her diaphragm was slow to get her lungs started again with her opened mouth, taking in as much oxygen as it needed. She couldn't protest, her body had taken control and was desperately trying to resuscitate itself with her chest moving slowly up and deflated back down, but her backup plan was coming into play. She hadn't eaten, and her body would give up the fight soon for she had no nutrients left and there was no strength left, but still, her body trudged through it. Her cogs in her mind started to turn again, and her eyes were trying to flutter open, but there was a struggle, she could barely make out the figures that had dragged her out. There was a small one, but then there was a large one, her mind instantly screamed at her to get up and run, but she still was recovering as her struggling eyes closed again to rest.