Jason's POV
Her emotions, her fear, the panic, blood, and death...
....I felt it all.
The pain of having to watch a loved one die in such a gruesome way...it was simply too much to bear.
I tried to block out the screams that found their way inside my head but they just wouldn't stop. They echoed through my mind for what seemed like hours.... and the sickening sound of bones being crushed, organs being torn, intestines spilling out of the body, and blood spurting everywhere; made me feel like vomiting at such a scene.
A scene that had been etched so deeply into the poor girl's memories that I couldn't even begin to imagine how she would cope with it later on...
"Jason!.." The voice sounded broken but I knew it wasn't the first time she had called my name. It was clear from the tone of her voice that I needed to wake up from the trance I had accidentally fallen into.
