The few that didn't get massacred with the rest wished they were. Men were forced into slave labor to bare heavy loads. Women were used a playthings a...d breeding tools by the more uncivilized races in their troop. Children were spirited away for purposes that you still didn't know of, but doubted were good.And of course, there was you. You, who had been dragged into the muck in front of the tavern, a snarling lycanthrope hovering above you, ready to rip your throat out on the command of someone. Bob, I think I just did something really, really bad." You mean just now, during class?" No, at break. You remember I said I had something I needed to do? Well I did it, and it worked, but I didn't realize what I had done until it was too late." That makes absolutely no sense whatsoever." Let me help," Jamie said.I felt her move forward, but it wasn't like the times before when she shoved me out and took over complete control. It was more like she was sitting next to me."What he's trying to say. We'd grown up close – our families were practically always at each others' houses. Being 6 years younger, however, I had started off seeing him as a big brother. In a house full of only women, I clung to any masculinity I could find. I still remember when I ran crying to him in a dress after my older sister forced me into it about three years ago. Enough about him and, in a way, "us". My name is Elliot. I'm 15 and I'm just starting to attain any sort of true masculinity to me. I was no. Die Jugendlichen drängten sie aber immer weiter und nannten sie eine Spielverderberin. Da sie nun auch schon ein bisschen angetrunken war, wollte sie das nicht auf sich sitzen lassen und willigte schließlich ein. Zu Beginn hatte sie bei dem Spiel auch noch relativ viel Glück. Während drei der Jungs bald nur noch in Unterhosen da saßen, hatte sie bislang nur eine Jacke verloren.Dann erwischte Maike aber eine Pechsträhne. Hintereinander verlor sie ihre Schuhe, Socken und einen Pullover, den sie.