The Rage Of An Animal - Five Years Ago

Five Years Ago…

When the attack happened, Susi hadn't been able to stop them from capturing her. The tranquilizer they used on her worked fast and she had passed out before she could even howl a warning out to her love, Alex.

When she woke up, it was in a new cell with a new collar around her neck. Quickly rising to her feet, she growled deeply and took in the room. It was the typical MegaCorp style of solid walls, a bed, a small bathroom adjacent to the room itself, and a basic bed. There was a small desk but she paid it no mind as she went to the door and promptly banged on it.

“Let me out of here, you scum bags!” She screamed angrily.

The door wouldn’t open immediately. No, they would shock her first, pull pain out of her as she fell to the floor in agony. Her fingers went around the collar as she howled in pain, legs kicking out. The burning shock didn’t stop, but she refused to relent and started pulling at the metal with all her strength.

She was so distracted she hadn’t noticed the door open. It was hands grabbing at her arms that brought Susi back to the here and now. They were attempting to pin her down to the bed, constantly shocking her with the collar, hitting her. Rage only boiled higher throughout her blood, the wolf inside furious that these men thought they had a right to her.

Her teeth were suddenly sinking into one of their necks, jaws slamming down with all their strength. Pulling, she ripped skin, flesh, and muscle. Blood spilled out, splattered over her as she kicked the man away.

“Fuck!” Another man yelled and tried to shock her again, but it was as if she didn’t even feel the burning shock around her neck now. Spitting out what she’d bitten off, blood dripping from her chin, she jumped from the bed and was upon the man instantly. Her hands grasped at him, nails clawing and cutting until she was able to grab onto his face.

So full of rage, Susi didn’t hesitate to stab her thumbs into his eyes, making the man scream in agony. With a twist, she broke his neck and turned her attention to the third guard. He was running for the door, trying to escape, but she was too fast.

Jumping, she landed on him and began to rip the bastard apart, screaming her anger as blood soaked through her clothes, painted her skin. His chest and stomach were soon torn open, organs ripped out and tossed aside.

When she started to break his rib bones out, a sudden pain struck the left side of her head and she fell to the floor. Her vision blurry, she turned her head slightly, fighting the pain, and saw a familiar face - a face of someone she thought dead.

“Sorry about this…” He said in that familiar deep voice before darkness took over.

Susi would wake up hours later in a padded room with her body wrapped up in a straight jacket, a muzzle on her face, and bandages around her injured head.

She was locked up in solitary.