Rose was in pain. Her body was on fire and she felt as if she'd explode at any given moment. She tried standing up to walk around her room, but her legs gave way and she crumbled to the ground. She wanted to scream out for help but she knew that there wouldn't be anyone around who actually cared to help her. She raggedly breathed in and out, wishing that the pain would stop. What she felt at that given moment, felt a thousand times worse than the pain she felt when she had first shifted. The pain she felt back then was like a small scratch compared to what she was feeling then.
She curled up into a fetal position on the ground and began writhing about in agony. Her eyes began to water with the sheer pain and her breathing came out in sharp, shallow rasps. Sweat dripped down the side of he
