I jump up, determined to stop the monster from doing his works of evil, and I see an angel hiding in the corner. This monster is a beast on the outside, but a coward at the heart, for only a coward would prey upon those who will not fight back.
I lunge at the beast, desperate to put as much space between him and the angel. The monster snarls and jumps to defend itself, a slight twang of pain mixed with hot blood fills my left jaw. I rebound and take a swing, two, three, and it falls to the ground, dead to the world.
I tell her it's alright now, to get out of here, to go somewhere where they can't bother her. She looks at me with such thankfulness and I turn, headed to the door.
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Muse
FanfictionMorgan lives in a world where everyone sees black in white, until they meet their muse. When you meet your muse, your world is filled with color. Morgan finds out her muse is someone who she least expected, but he has a world of problems that he has...
