LILY POV
I sat, still as stone, until my hands started to itch. I rubbed them absently, but the itch persisted. So much so that it was bordering on painful. The feeling spread through my palms and up my arms, my neck, down my chest and soon through my whole body. It felt like a million bees were trapped under my skin, stinging me over and over.
"It's starting Lily." Aya whispered. She was panting in my head. Panic shot through me at her words.
"Aya... What... How do I..."
"You don't have to. I'll do everything, but it's going to suck."
"It already does."
"This is just the start Lily. It gets much worse from here."
As soon as she stopped speaking, I felt my wrist bone snap. I screamed. Loud. More screams followed as the bones in my fingers snapped and started reshaping themselves.
