NO! No, no, no, no, no, NO! They can't have found me! They can't have! Not now. Not with him...
Blake is between me and them, almost like he's going to protect me. He should run. We should both run. They know I'm here now, and now they know that I have a friend. Blake is as much a target as I am now.
NO!
"NO!" I scream as my lose my temper. It's like flipping a switch, a switch that should never be flipped. My vision goes red, and the two men that have come for us stop in their tracks, their hands darting into their jackets, retrieving guns. They know what's coming.
Blake however, doesn't. I wish he didn't have to see this, but it's too late now. The mist is starting to settle, and when it does, all hell is going to break lose.
Blake looks at me, taking his eyes off of our armed attackers for the first time. His eyes meet mine, and my last words before the mist fall leave my mouth.
"Don't leave me."
To be continued ;)
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Haunted
Mystery / Thriller"I know I shouldn't be here. I know its stupid. But if I back out, then I'm a coward, and I am no coward. Theres only one thing for it... I'm going in..." ok, this was originally an idea from a friend for how to get over my writer...
