[ WP ] Killing any creature inflicts an illness or blight upon yourself , for example killing a spider gives you a persistant itch , and killing a dog renders you paralysed for a long time . You 've just had to kill an animal that was attacking your young child , and are now suffering the consequences .

I missed him so much. 
 
 
 The Order has come like they always have, disobeying rules, disregarding common courtesies, and detaining anyone they saw as a threat. Somehow, our genetic code had adapted, and our species had evolved, but we had not become a different species; instead we take defining traits from another species. The ones who did not evolve formed the Order, to make sure we didnt get out of control. Looking at fossil remain of the first homo sapien ancestors, they realized that we could take their place as dominant species just like they had done to the other humanoid species. 
 
 
 I remember the day they came for him so vividly. Somehow, some monster had escaped from the vast wildlife reserves the Order had fenced in. It had a pointed ears, greyish fur and stood on four legs. Its muscular build and sharp teeth protruding from its growling snout made the hair on my neck raise. The worst part about it was the look it had and the aura it gave off, ravenous hunger and a cunning spirit. 
 
 
 The sound of his brave, strong voice yelling `` Run!'' combined with the realization that the undertones of his voice were filled with terror was the only thing that snapped me out of my frightened, frozen state. My mind immediately made my legs move and i ran away to the closest hiding spot I could find. Panic had set in, and I was not thinking clearly, but through all this he stayed behind to fight. 
 
 
 After my breathing and heartbeat slowed and I came to my senses I realized I had left him behind to fight that monster. Just as I was about to leave my hiding spot, I saw a shadow. Scared, I closed my eyes, accepting the worst, until warm arms embraced me. 
 
 
 `` Everything is going to be alright,'' he said lovingly, but the moment he touched me I already knew that. I opened my eyes to see blood all over him, his shirt ripped, bite marks on his shoulder. 
 
 
 `` We need to go get help, you're unbelievably hurt!'' I screeched, almost yelling at him for getting hurt this much. 
 
 
 `` We ca n't...'' he muttered. `` I killed it.'' 
 
 
 Within hours, the Order came. We were in his house tending to his wounds, when they knocked on the door. Once his mother opened it, they pushed her aside, told everyone to back away from him. They said he was under arrest for killing a wolf. When his father refused, they tased him, and he fell to the floor. 
 
 
'How did they find out? We didnt tell anyone. No one saw us. This impossible,' I thought. My mind raced to try to find an excuse. The moment I opened my mouth, one of them hit me with the back of his hand. 
 
 
 `` NO!'' he screamed, and for some reason I felt the cunning aura again. He lashes out and threw one of them into the other, knocking both down. The guards outside heard the commotion and came in with these massive guns. 
 
 
 At this moment, I went numb. The guards and what was my boyfriend now seemed entangled in a struggle for life. They had begun shooting these darts out of their guns, but could not take him down with them. He killed three of them, until finally whatever the darts had in them worked. 
 
 
 The rest of the day was a blur. I was upset, lonely, furious, scared. I was feeling every emotion except happiness, and it left my body weary and tired. I cried until I could n't anymore, and then let sleep take me. 
 
 
 It has been a month since that event took place, and I still do n't know what to do. Everything I have tried to see him or get him back has not worked. 
 
 
 As I walked, pitying myself, leaving my minds to my thoughts, I remembered all the fun we had and experiences we shared. From our first meeting to our first date to our first kiss. Tears filled my eyes, but I held them back, trying make myself go numb to the pain again. 
 
 
 Somehow, I ended up in the place where it began. The dumb'coyote' or whatever they called it should have never come. If the order had done their job in the beginning this never would have happened. 
 
 
 I sat down with a sigh, and immediately felt something wet. Disgusted, I jumped up, and looked down in shock. I had crushed this little brown creature that kind of looked like pinkish, brown spaghetti, except fatter. 
 
 
 Immediately, my mind jumped to the worst outcome.'I am next. They are coming for me', was all I could think. Even though my mind was panicking and my thoughts were jumbled, I felt something strange. 
 
 
 My mind stopped, and began to focus on this feeling. I felt the presence of something behind the wall about 30 feet to my left. Somehow, I knew it was standing on two feet. As it pushed off the ground to take a step, I felt its muscles tense and create vibrations in the ground. Then, all its weight shifted to one foot. Next, its other foot landed. 
 
 
'What is going on?' I thought, utterly baffled by what happened. As I began to focus more, I could feel many different vibrations, and I could pinpoint their locations. I felt a group of five begin to run to my location, and paranoia set in. 
 
 
 Not knowing what to do, I began to go numb, like I always have. But this time, the vibrations kept waking me out of my frozen state. I reacted without thinking, moving away from the entrance to the artificial garden, looking for an escape. 
 
 
 Then I felt it. A door somewhere was closed, which sent vibrations through the wall, which gave me a layout of the wall, revealing its hollowness. I quickly found a loose sheet of metal, and slid in between the walls just as the group entered the garden. 
 
 
 EDIT: double spacing. Also I realized that my story did n't follow the prompt, but whatever hate me for it, like me for it, delete it, do whatever. Its better than no stories being posted.
