I Want Him Back...

I Want Him Back...[Sequel to I love him, I love him not...]

Okay, just a reminder guys, this is a sequel. So, if you want it to make sense, read 'I love him, I love him not...' first! Thanks x And sorry the first one's so short. You can call it a prologue if you want. Thanks again x

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"Keith!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

And then Belinda was running, heart beating through her skin, the sound driving her insane. She couldn't feel the ground beneath her, couldn't tell which way was where. She was running on pure instinct, adrenaline pushing it's way through her veins like it was trying to escape. And then something happened. It was like the ground shifted beneath her and suddenly she was nowhere. It was like she was floating and trying to run all at once.

But her legs grew leaden, almost like she was turning to stone. Her eyes were wide and fearful, flickering one way and then the next. She couldn't escape and she couldn't scream. And suddenly Keith was there, watching her sadly. His eyes weren't the right colour though. His were...his eyes...

Terror erupted in Belinda's head, the panic consuming her completely. What colour were they?! Why couldn't she remember?! His eyes, his beautiful eyes, she couldn't forget them, could she? But no matter how much she concentrated on them, they wouldn't come to her. But she knew - she knew, - they were wrong, the wrong colour, the wrong depth...

But now he was reaching for her, his touch making her skin crawl. And then he was dragging her backwards, into the bright light, his grip inhuman now. She was screaming and screaming but he wouldn't let her go. His - it's - lips touched her cheek and she felt how dry they were, felt how...dead...they were. And she started screaming all over again.