[hr][hr] [center][color=6F81D1][h1]Kaylee Jade Evans[/h1] [img]http://49.media.tumblr.com/28a228d137bb20e3fdbb3cee952be5af/tumblr_niz70sv1LM1swpcmdo1_500.gif[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Sky Lakes Medical Center. [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Aron Brooks and Gage Brooks ([@BlackPanther]), Cassandra Spencer, Cody Treadwell and Quinton Matson ([@Caits]), Miranda Burke and Cleo D’Nile ([@Damo021]), Syleste Astrea (Vos) Nioré and Zoé Flores ([@Vicier]), and anyone else at the hospital.[/sup][/color][/center] [hr][hr] The sound of someone’s panicked yell filled the air, adding to the already blaring noise around them all as a figure seemed to go flying right out of the back of one of the ambulances that had arrived at the hospital, the medic himself hitting the ground rather hard, and seeming to roll over it a couple of times before finally, he fell still, the other medics now free due to handing their patients over to the doctors and nurses working in the emergency ward, all rushing forward to help as the two that were left in the back of the ambulance continued to try and gain control over the young seventeen year old girl within it. Needles. She hated them. As a deep and threatening growl ripped out past her lips, Kaylee barred her canines, her eyes (now a brilliant yellow in color) glowing brightly as they flicked dangerously back and forth between the two medics that were doing their best to hold her while trying to administer a sedative that would help to calm her down. She didn’t want it- no, she didn’t [i]need[/i] it. It didn’t matter that the full moon was hung brightly in the skies above them; she was in control… she was [i]always[/i] in control… A venomous snarl rumbling from somewhere deep within her chest, she slowly turned her head, her bright and unnatural eyes lifting inch by inch until they met with that of one of the two medics left at her side, the very action causing an uneasy whimper to pass through his lips; but that was all that she needed. Shooting her hand up the moment she saw that flicker of fear and weakness, she wrapped her hand tightly around his throat, the tips of her claws digging in, causing a small trickle of blood to leisurely trail down the length of his neck, and for him to close his eyes as he began to tremble against her hold, the other medic quickly deciding it better to let go, his terrified yells getting further and further away as he hurried to leave the scene, his body stumbling and the needle dropping to the ground just outside of the ambulance as he hit the asphalt. [b]“P-P-Please… p-please…”[/b] Pathetic- her grip tightened, causing another few trickles of blood to roll down his neck as he shot his hands up to grab hold of hers, his actions desperate as he tried to pry her hand from his throat. This guy was a weakling… helpless… just like they had been- just like her friends had been when the camp had been attacked by that rogue alpha. She’d given in; she’d done the one thing she had always been taught not to do. She’d shifted in front of the humans- exposed the supernatural world to them, but that was the last of their problems. She hadn’t been the only one. Sure she had changed- she wanted to protect the others the only way that she knew how… though a lowly omega against an alpha was never going to end well. Sure she could hold her own, but only for so long before things went south. That was when he arrived. Another wolf; and the moment she thought she was a goner, he’d surprised her by turning on the alpha and standing by her side… but it hadn’t ended there. Two more showed up- one of them, another alpha. And while none of it seemed to make any sense to her, it didn’t matter; they’d managed to drive it away just in time, because the next thing she knew, sirens were blaring, red and blue lights were flashing, and she was hurrying to pull the large grey hoodie she assumed belonged to Gage down over her naked, injured and bloody body. [b]“P-Please… please, let-… please, let me g-go…”[/b] Snapping her attention back up to the man she held tightly in her grip, Kaylee let another growl rip through her lips, her eyes (thanks to the influence of the full moon) growing more animalistic by the moment as she tilted her head to the side, her gaze fixated on his causing him to whimper once more, his body trembling against hers almost violently as she held him firmly in place. [color=6F81D1]“He didn’t let them go. So tell me, why should I let you go..?”[/color]