<span style="font-style: italic">" Hey I got you a hoodie that would fit, not that you need it. Itâ€™s just I think this one will work better for you."</span>Selena was suprised for a moment when someone suddenly spoke to her. She looked up and relaxed a little when she saw it had been Cody who was speaking. She was some what glad that it was him and no one else. She had a feeling she might just end up growling at the others sinnce she honestly saw them as a threat. When he handed her a hoodie that was a lot more closer to being her size she gave a light nod and not speaking as she took it and pulled it on. She stiffened when he grabbed her hand since when anyone touched her it gave her the feeling of being trapped or caught in stealing something. She also knew her chance to run was now gone so she had no choice but to follow Cody into a rather large kitchen.<br/><br/>She accepted the bottle of soda that he handed to her but she didn't drink it yet as she listened to him. He kept talking to her but his voice became background noise when he started taking some food out of the fridge and placing it on a plate. Her stomach growled loudly and her hand absently went to it. She usually ignored her hunger pains but when she was this close to food she barley held herself back from snatching the plate from his hands. When it sat it down though the small trance she was in was broken and she caught what he was saying.<span style="font-style: italic">"You know the change is supposed to get easier with time. If your still fighting itâ€¦..it should be controllable at least a little bit." </span>Her eyes shifted from the food to him sitting on the counter when she heard that. "I ignore it." She said simply as she stepped forward and took one of the sandwitchs and managed to eat it slowly and not act like an animal. Too soon that sandwitch was gone and she ate another. She thought over what he had said but she didn't try to control what she was she just tried to ignore it as best she could. She wondered if she should tell him that she blaccks out when she shifts...<br/><br/>She sighed mentally as she reached for a cracker. Light shined down on the ragged white scar tissue on her hand. She noticed it and smoothly pulled the sleeve of her hoodie over her hand more as she ate the cracker. She hated the reminded of what she was forced into becoming and it always irritated her. Soon she had eaten everything on the plate in about 15 minutes. She hadn't been full in a long time and that had really hit the spot. She then picked up the soda and opened it takeing a few gulps and trying to not care that she proably looked like a pig after eating enough food that would feed three people.