01-14-2013, 10:46 PM
Addison sobbed into Bishop's chest, gasping for air. It burned. It burned badly. He could hardly find the strength to push the few seconds he did. His entrance spread open, revealing a bloodied mass of dark blonde. He gripped Bishop's shoulders until his knuckles turned white, throwing his head back in a wail, "BISHOP, MAKE IT STOP. PLEASE, MAKE IT STOP!"