[SilentFeather]

Jayden came to, slowly, and piece by piece she became more aware, more vivid of the situation and less .. dominant. She groaned softly, trying to rouse to movement but when she did a sharp widespread pain between her legs flared, causing a sharp, yet feeble cry to escape her lips. She settled back where she was upon her back, not even halfway up, simply assessing the situation. She winced as she heard Becca taking demand, and tried ever so hard to not be aroused by such a drastic change in her, sniffing the air in curiosity only to cringe and wrinkle her sweet as innocence of a button nose up at the scent of spicy eggs, crispy, mouth watering strips of bacon and her favorite dessert, pancakes. Although it once made hers salivate, now it just made her repulsed, extremely so, to a point of where the such delicacy would be ingrained within her memory as a now-to-be negatively associated of flashback.

"I .. I am not h-hungry. I .. will eat later. Please .. just let me be alone .. you got what you wanted now leave me be." She said softly, whisper like almost, curling up upon her right side after shifting positions from her back to it, expressing a tried to suppress of expressioned facial wincing as her body, still stunned, vulnerable and bruised both inner and exterior began crying out in silent agony, she felt as though every single nerve ending was inflamed by fire itself, and fuming with seething, boiling rage she huffed softly, facing away from Becca.

Once her beloved but now an enemy, a stranger to her .. Becca became and now was her utterly true, definite reason for hatred. Both of her own self and .. of her.