Remmy instinctively swung his arm up to stop the boy from burying his razor-like teeth in his neck, but screamed in agony as the flesh of his arm shredded between the Red’s powerful jaws and sharp teeth. Remmy’s screams were lost beneath the joyful cheers and taunts of the surrounding Reds. The Red snarled and clamped its tiny jaws down harder onto Remmy’s arm. Blood pooled around the edges of his lips before trailing off the sides. The boy snarled, causing the blood to burble and froth around his mouth. “Get off! Get off!” Remmy screamed as he felt the Red’s slender neck twist from one side to the other in an attempt to flay flesh from the bone. Pain made Remmy’s head swim, but he refused to give in, controlled his breathing and demanded that his mind focus. There were still two more Reds to worry about. Taking a deep breath, Remmy prepared himself to do what he needed to. He didn’t want to hurt these children, even if they were Reds and trying to kill him, but he would need to do something.
