Kit Apparently
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Kit, who was quickly running out of things to do and worse, getting tired, decided a nice run\fly through the woods would do her some good. She bolted out of the gym like a bat out of hell and changed into a bear the moment she got past the school doors. Not changing her speed one bit and ignoring the pain in her chest, she loped into the semi-dark of the woods.
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“No soul?” Kit asked, tilting her head to the side. “Humans can survive without their souls?”
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Hoping no one saw that
Kit composed herself, smiling and shrugging. “I’m just not comfortable with it? Anyways, I suppose I should be careful…..” yeah. Careful I’m not found. Again. Doesn’t this kid know how traceable teleportation magic is? “I hope whatever this person has planned isn’t too rigorous.”
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Kit’s entire form shivered and twitched, and her eyes briefly flashed red. “Don’t. Teleport. Me.” she said through gritted teeth.
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“I’m fine with going inside!” Kit said, turning into a cat and stepping towards the door.
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“Kit.” she replied, looking with interest at the phone in Mars’s hands. “What’s that?”
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Kit nodded her thanks and turned into a snowy owl, shuffling across the floor and then lifting into the air and gliding through the hallways until she made it outside. She saw a group of people standing out front and landed next to them, avoiding an owl flying off into the night, changing into human form and shaking off feathers. “You guys can’t sleep either?”
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“no, you didn’t.” Kit lied effortlessly. “I think sleep is just a bust for me tonight. I’m gonna go wander, If that’s alright…”
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Kit awoke from the commotion, mumbling curses under her breath and rubbing her eyes. “It’s not morning already is it?” she yawned, stretching and stumbling out of Ludwig’s bed.
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Kit closed her eyes and fell asleep, breathing deeply and calmly.
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Kit slumped down in his arms. “I think I’ve ruined your bed too.”
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Kit thrashed against him, and then her eyes opened. She looked at his wounds and gasped, tears filling her eyes. “No! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I- I- ” she broke down, falling limp and weak into his arms. “I’m sorr-rr-ryyy.” she choked out.
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Kit lashed out, nicking Germany in one spot and landing deep gouges in another. “No! Never again, you won’t take me back!” she screamed, struggling against him.
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Kit’s face grew troubled as she slept, and soon she was twisting and letting out small whimpers in her sleep. Then she began screaming, her eyes shut tight as she thrashed and twisted. (night terrors)