Nightmares (19)

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Ethan/

I walked towards Robin's bedroom door. Leena followed closely behind. I twisted open the door.

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The ambulance and police came. They collected Robin's body and zipped her up in a body bag.

She hung herself.

Leena's face held many emotions. And I felt this terrible numbness evade my body and soul. I hated the feeling. As if I've grown used to her death.

I sat next to Leena in the dusty living room after the police had questioned us. Robin's mother had went upstairs weeping as she went. I sat on a beige couch and wallowed in this other yet again failure.

"Was that really Robin's father?" I asked Leena. My throat was holding a knot of emotions that I didn't want to untie yet. But before she answered it started. The reversal process.

My mind was still startled and amazed by it. I looked to my right hoping for a answer for my question but when I looked over to my right and the petite being was gone.

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My legs achingly burned. I can only run so far. So I simply stopped running. The dark night set the foundation for the eerie scenery. I was in the middle of an unknown forest. The wind cried as it kissed my face.

Twigs cracked. The creatures of the night stayed silent. As if they knew. My fright was eating me up. I backed up to a tree trunk. Then it came. It slowly emerged as if it was purposely prolonging my suspenseful fear.

It's body was sculpted like a god's.
All muscled up and not a flaw in sight. But then the most  abnormal part came into action. What seemed to be wings sticking out two meters from the creature's shoulder blades.

 What seemed to be wings sticking out two meters from the creature's shoulder blades

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I heard the quickening beats of my heart and I was aquiver. But I noticed the human like creature had my same shade of platinum blonde hair.

Then it's face came to view. And I saw me. I saw my face.

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