Disasterology

Kait was scared to death, but the devil lessened his hold on her. The fact she hadn’t fought back probably spared her from further pain… luckily for her Proxy and Mad were behaving for now. Proxy was more careful with the vessel, knowing that if Kait died she too would be gone. But Mad… sometimes it was hard to know what went on in his head.

She was dragged closer to the male, brought up into a sitting position under his massive form. She still hunkered down a little, gazing up at him with uncertain, teary eyes. But she listened, that much was obvious by the attentive position of her ears. She was his now… whether she liked it or not. She wasn’t to question him, to listen to what he had to say.. to listen to queen too. Wordlessly Katie gave a small nod, pressing into the male quietly.

She wouldn’t be strong enough to break away from him… nor fast enough, she figured. If she tried to run, and he caught her, there would be pain… But if she listened, and did as she was told, she could live yet. He accepted her apology… though warned her that Mad was not to anger him. She gave a small shudder, knowing that even if Mad knew the information there was no guarantee her alter would behave. He wasn’t like Proxy… he was destructive… especially self destructive…

Once released Kaitlyn sat there for a moment, trying to fathom what all had happened. She glanced towards the den she’d been living in once more, her heart giving a soft pang. She didn’t want to leave… but if she didn’t… She squeezed her eyes closed and swallowed hard.

It was too bad, she thought. She had to do this. Turning on her paws the girl began to trail after the much larger brute, her gaze lifting to him again as she looked at him through her tears.

“Why?” She asked softly, lowering her gaze. “Why choose me?” She didn’t look at him now, but she didn’t try to break away from him either. It was harder keeping pace with his long legged gait… but she dared not fall behind.