Isaac's POV
I felt it slipping thought my fingers. Kind of like dry sand. My senses where heighten. I could probably count every second that went by. It felt like forever by in reality was only seconds of my life.
Dad had really pushed it this time. I knew I should have ran, but that never stopped me from staying. I was currently lying on the ground bleeding to death. But everything was so surreal I that I could barely tell where I was.
Just when I thought my life was looking up everything came rolling back downhill. Scott had finally noticed me and we were, like, best friends now. This was the end and I could tell it. Every passing second brought me closer and closer. Then finally everything was black.
Pitch black.
A/N: I have just recently finished editing this story so please comment if I still missed something.
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Pitch Black
FanfictionIsaac has an abusive past, can Scott save him from the hell he's living in or will it be to late? Will he be able to reach Isaac, or will the young man fade to the darkness? (M/M don't like don't read)
