Come And Get It

Why?

I couldn't feel anything but the few drips of rain falling down my face and the immense amount of pain I was in.I didn't even have to look to know that three of my ribs were sticking out of my body.I try to sit up,but I end up causing myself even more pain when I crash back down.
This is one of the bitchy perks about being immortal : You live forever but you're not indestructible.
I look around,trying to find at least a building I could stay in and sleep off my wounds.My eyes land on an old airplane hanger and I stumble to my feet.
It's old and eerie,but it saves me from getting my torn skin stung by the rain.I curl up on my left side like a cat would and fall asleep.
I wake up at some point in the middle of the night and instead of feeling my soft hair I feel soft...fur?!Okay not normal,so fucking not normal at all!