-Y/n pov-
The way he looked at me, it was like it was not even him. I'm not even worth the ƒιgнт to him.
B-I've let it go on too long, and I'm sorry.
Тєαʀѕ continue to sting my eyes. This can't be happening. He steps forward, and kisses my forehead. And I close my eyes.
B-I promise, it will be like I never existed. Goodbye, Y/n
By the time I σρєη my eyes he was gone.
Y-Roman...
I see a leaf flittering to the ground where he grazed a branch.
Y-Rome.
It was the only indication of his direction. I hurry down the path, then run yelling his name.
Y-BILL?! ROMAN!!
I kept going not realizing I was going ᴅɛɛρɛʀ into the woods. I keep running through the woods, searching.
Soon It gets darker and darker, until i'm ᴅɛɛρ into night. I was now walking, tired, and sleepy.
I was panting-
I trip, falling on the damp forest floor, and break down. I cry having a panic attack hyperventilating, because A piece of me just ᴅιєᴅ.
He's gone, and never coming back.
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-Between Life & Death-
-Yn Pov-
Everything was dark, and I couldn't move.
I hear the faint sound of my name being called in the distance. A search party.
I was to weak to respond.
Rain begins to pour, but I didn't care anymore.
Soon I hear an animal snuffling, and its getting closer. It sounds large and scary but I couldn't move-
Then out of nowhere I hear a whisper.
B-Move, Y/n.
I lift my нєαd, looking for Bill... but see something
else instead.
A dark, huge, black beast thing coming close.
Its eyes reflect light for a split second. Its inhumane.
It growls, and I am terrified. I managed to get up only for it to lunge at me.
Before I could ѕ¢ʀɛαм it jumped inside me, and my voice went silent.
After that all I seen was darkness.
***
My eyes open and I find myself floating several feet above the ground.
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Between Life & Death
FantasyYou're a seventeen-year-old, who moves from ATL , to Portland, Oregon. Her life has been ordinary and dreary until she moved. Since then she has found herself growing an attachment to one person Jacob Skarsgard, a 237-year-old vampire frozen in his...
