The Kill

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Adaline ran in and shut the iron door. But it was too late one monster pinned her against the wall licking his vial lips as if he was looking at a tasty meal.

While I'm kneeling on the floor, staring at the ceiling knowing I'm about to die. My predator ready to pounce.

It pounced, gripping me in its teeth, ripping me to shreads. But I couldn't feel it, like I was immune. Suddenly I was launched out of my body seeing myself die.

And that is the end
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