She did not hear him come up the tree.  Just saw him.  She closed her eyes and clung desperately to the trunk, prepared to be ripped from it.  Instead, large hands wrapped tightly around her feet and she opened her eyes in shock.  Looking down at him, he appeared angry.  Was he going to hurt her?  Throw her from the tree?  He began to roughing wipe the blood from her feet, the red staining his hands.  He muttered something about clean.  Was he worried for her?  For the wounds?  Maybe she was in some way precious property.  The bruises on her arms made her doubt though.


[color=a187be][b]"Ouch!  Fuck, that stings.  Stop." [/b][/color] she attempted to shake his hands off of her but he was clearly stronger.  [color=a187be][b]"Please, I'm sorry.  I won't do it again."[/b][/color]  She was shaking and tired.  She just wanted to lay down and go to sleep.  Maybe when she woke up she would be back home.  This would be just some weird vivid nightmare.  Or maybe a cousin had slipped her some high-quality drugs and she was freaking out her family. [color=a187be][b] "Say something,"[/b][/color] Willa whispered, letting herself balance more on the branch and loosening her grip on the trunk.  It was now she noticed the alien was also very very naked.  A hot blush formed over her cheeks and she hid her face back against the tree.