The Marked 28
The door behind her suddenly flung open, she jumped turning around just as something hard struck her knocking her over the railing. Her body crashed hard onto the whining stairwell below making her cry out in pain,she layed there unable to move as she watched the shape reappear before her tear-filled eyes. It moved over her forcing her legs apart then moving between them, she gasped arching her back as the shape bit down on the red marks in her thigh,she panted her nails digging into the floor as her head rocked back against the top step.
“Michelle…Michelle” a voice called to her.
Michelle blinked as she opened her eyes using her hand to shield her of the light from the window.
“Oh..the light,” Her mother said getting up to close the blinds.
“Hey mom,I..ouch!” Michelle cried trying to sit up.
“Oh sweetie try not to move,you’ll reinjure yourself.” her mother pleaded.
“After what happened the other night the doctor insisted that you stay in bed until your recovered and I competely agree.”