She stood up walking to me with a knife. Norman held out a bow for her. She turned to grab it and later stood in front of me with the knife.
I wasn't really paying attention, I just wanted to get the snake out of my shirt.
I feel a sharp object cut through my wrist and I shriek.
"Stop! Let him goo!" I heard Jacob yelling.
He held my wrist as my blood dropped in the bow.
"Is not enough, we'll spend the night here. I need a more deeper cut." The girl said.
The snake creep out of my clothes but it wasn't enough to stop me from the panic I threw myself in.
"I don't want him knocked out yet." Norman said to her and she smirk.
"A more deeper cut won't kill him." She placed the knife on my already bleeding wrist and made another cut even deeper as I screamed.
Why was I going through that? Just a tiny little sin and so much punishment?
I watch my blood stream to the bow, and it made me sick to the stomach.