Tattooty

Hey all, so yesterday I went to the tattoo parlor. Nervous and anxious as I was, it went incredibly smooth. After worrying since I made the appointment, it barely hurt and took just over 40 minutes. Which seems to be no time at all. I keep missing my morning classes and really need to figure something out for that because it's awful, and I'm falling behind. I guess since I've skimped out on writing anything really interesting, I will add something in :) Enjoi...

The pain coursed through her body, electric shocks of heat and agony pressing against her skin. The lids of her eyes fluttered in quick, spastic motions, ceasing only when the metal was removed from her palm. Why on Earth would a door handle carry such a shock she wondered? Afraid to press her hands against it's frame, she shot a well aimed, rubber clad foot at the center of the door. With ease she knocked it clear of it's hinges, leaving behind nothing but a gapping hole and a constant piercing ring. As her eyes became accustomed to the dark room, the soft outline of chairs and broken wardrobes became clearer. Off to the side of her vision the light changed, a shadow flit across the wall, barely darker than the room itself. With blood pounding in her ears, and a nervous twitch starting in her eyes, she turned. A ruby gaze pressed against her own, a taloned hand grasping her sweat drenched arm, a grimace, a flash. Darkness.