My grip tightened, breaths staggered, suddenly creating a hazy view. Shaky knees on the verge of buckling, voices become muffled to the ear, ringing in my head. Ear splitting aches soar through my head, making me cry out in pain as black spots appear. Fighting the fade, the walls close up, falling out of place, finally succumbing to the darkness.
A cold weight rests on me, fluttering my eyes open, facing the man who stared back. His thin lips form a sick smile, face contorting into fiery glare, sending my mind into panic.
"Ah, ah, ah...be a good girl for daddy won't you, sweetheart?"
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Amber. The seemingly "cliche" shy girl who moved to a new town. Reason for moving? Unknown, for now. However, her story isn't even remotely similar to what most conjure up to be her life. Days consumed with darkness and nights flooded with horrors. This is life, For Amber.
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