A Knife to Slice CH 3
Chapter 3: Carving a Whole
Carving a Whole
CHAPTER 3
BY: Wolfa Moon
Summary: Ezra is alone in a world he can no longer live in.
Disclaimer: No Own. Don't condone this behavior of what Ezra is doing. If you feel this depressed seek help. Please enjoy. REVIEWS REQUIRED. Appreciated.
CARVING A WHOLE
The group watched their leader bring in their wayward sheep. The sheep cradled in their leader's arm. The pack moving in on them. Then they saw. The life bleeding out of the sheep.
"Oh god!" Josiah moved in to help alleviate the burden from the alpha. How far they have fallen. Letting one go unnoticed till to late.
"Nathan, he needs attention." He needed more than that. Their group effort had finally broke into a billion pieces. Here they lay cradled in group hands. Looking at the broken body. One they had all helped add to the burden.
Now the burden lay still in one of Nathan's cots. Sleeves pushed aside to examine the cuts. Ezra took no care with his garments this time. Slicing right through the imported white shirt down to the skin into the veins, skimming slightly against the bone. Nathan shaking his head at the self inflicted wound. Then taking in the other arm and the other slices. All made by the owner.
Shacking his head at the body before him. At what they had done. True Ezra had inflicted but only after he had nothing else. Nobody in his corner to help. Ezra needed help. And none came.
Nathan worked on the wounds but he did only all what he could do. The others could only watch. Make promises to no one. To a man who it might be too late.
Now they worry. Now they ask the questions. Now when the man can't answer them or defend himself.
Always on the defense. Backed against a wall surrounded by a pack. A pack that needed their seventh. But they didn't realize till now. And now may be too late.
Too late for a lot of things.
Carving a Whole
CHAPTER 3
BY: Wolfa Moon
Summary: Ezra is alone in a world he can no longer live in.
Disclaimer: No Own. Don't condone this behavior of what Ezra is doing. If you feel this depressed seek help. Please enjoy. REVIEWS REQUIRED. Appreciated.
CARVING A WHOLE
The group watched their leader bring in their wayward sheep. The sheep cradled in their leader's arm. The pack moving in on them. Then they saw. The life bleeding out of the sheep.
"Oh god!" Josiah moved in to help alleviate the burden from the alpha. How far they have fallen. Letting one go unnoticed till to late.
"Nathan, he needs attention." He needed more than that. Their group effort had finally broke into a billion pieces. Here they lay cradled in group hands. Looking at the broken body. One they had all helped add to the burden.
Now the burden lay still in one of Nathan's cots. Sleeves pushed aside to examine the cuts. Ezra took no care with his garments this time. Slicing right through the imported white shirt down to the skin into the veins, skimming slightly against the bone. Nathan shaking his head at the self inflicted wound. Then taking in the other arm and the other slices. All made by the owner.
Shacking his head at the body before him. At what they had done. True Ezra had inflicted but only after he had nothing else. Nobody in his corner to help. Ezra needed help. And none came.
Nathan worked on the wounds but he did only all what he could do. The others could only watch. Make promises to no one. To a man who it might be too late.
Now they worry. Now they ask the questions. Now when the man can't answer them or defend himself.
Always on the defense. Backed against a wall surrounded by a pack. A pack that needed their seventh. But they didn't realize till now. And now may be too late.
Too late for a lot of things.