Run...

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Each step you took to get away from him was life or death. You couldn't let him get to you. You just couldn't let him hurt you. You turn to see 3 or 4 lights trying to find you. You could hear his footsteps as he is chasing you.

"Y/n! You get back here now!" He yells. You gasp out as turn your head around just in time before falling off a cliff. You stop at the edge and stare down at a death. You turn to try and run the other way but he was there. A few feet from you, staring you down. You take a step back but your heel was on the edge of the cliff. Your breaths sharpen as you stare at the cliff again. The wind starts to blow hard as the guy stares at you.

"Y/n. We've been through a lot and I don't want to lose you." He starts. You turns to him as he takes out a golden artifact. The golden artifact has two purple gem eyes that started glowing. As the eyes started to glow, so did you.

"You already lost me! Let me go!" You yell. As the purple light surrounds you, you groan and walk backwards from the pain. You fell off the cliff. You gasp out when you felt gravity pull your body down. He runs up to the cliff and looks down at you. You were too far for him to grab you from falling, but he still had his arm thrown to the cliff as he tried to save you.

"Y/n!" He screams. You had also let out a scream as you faded from his vision. And you watched as the cliff grows distant as death approaches you. When you hit the ground, all you could hear was something splashing into some water as everything went black.

??? POV

I pull up my hood as it starts to rain a little. I didn't know it would rain otherwise, I would've stayed indoors. I was walking down stream when something catches my eyes.

I walk over to see that it's a girl. A young girl that has S/c (skin color) skin and H/c (hair color) that was H/l (hair length). I could see that her lips were blue. Blue from the cold water no least. I check her pulse to find one. She's alive, her pulse is weak but it's there. I push her to lay on her back and pick her up. She's wet, from the stream no doubt, but nothing that could kill me.

As I start to walk back on my path, down stream, it was easy to see the girl easily dry up and her lips returning to their natural color. She's going to be alright.

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