Blood warmed up my cold face as it runs out of my mouth and down the side of my face.

My stomach now felt numb, to the point I didn't feel him pull out long blade. My eyes were fixed onto the sky, as I feel my life drain out of my body.

Desperately I breath in short gasp of air. Each time I filled my lungs with a small amount of oxygen,  I felt a horrible sharp pain between my lungs.

"T-this c-can't be h-happing" I think to myself as my sight slowly fades.

The man takes his shirt to wash his knife.  He was sweating and nervously swearing out loud.  It was clear he didn't want to hurt me..  But why??

"I'm sorry" His voice shakes,  "You could of been carrying it's child...  I- I am sorry-"  He tears up..

Suddenly I lost interest in the man. My focus was what was behind the man...

As he rumbled on trying to comfort me as I die,  a large figure slowly started to grow behind him.  I couldn't tell if that was death coming to finally get me, or I was losing too much blood and started seeing things. 

It didn't take me too long to figure out what it really was..

Out of no where a ear bleeding roar is heard. It's takes me and the man by surprise. 

The trees themselves shake,  and the wind suddenly stops.  Almost like mother nature was horrified,  for the actions to come. 

The man turns wips around so fast,  to the point it had looked like he could of broken his back.  Fear was the only thing he could see,  as Sebastian stands above him.

I couldn't tell who had the most emotions on their face.  The man,  who had let fear consume him. Or Sebastian, who looked like he was about to tie trees into knots.

Without a warning Sebastian reaches out towards the man.  Frozen in fear,  he didn't move as Sebastian's hand covered his head. By this time my eyes become droopy and I become sleepy. 

  For a moment it's  completely silent.  The only thing we could hear was my broken and painful gasps of air. 

I see the veins pop out from under Sebastian's skin,  as he squeezes the man's head with his gaint paw.

That silence was destroyed without mercy. 

The sound of a short scream,  followed by cracking was soon the only thing I could hear.

I started to wish I could go back to listening to myself struggling for life.