Running that's all I can think of. "Keep running!" I tell my self. With every step I take, my heart beats faster I can feel every stone on the hard gravel Floor.
I look down and close my eyes still running as a tear starts to trickle down my rose pink cheeks.
"Don't look back never look back its all gone you idiot don't look back!" I tell my self over and over again.
I look up and stop to catch my breath. I flinch and look back I can feel my face, the color leaking from it filled with horror.
I freeze looking at the figure lurking in the dark shadow casted by the trees. I see death coming my way, and then everything stops... the moon is shining the waves hit my shoes.
I feel hope just for a second then something grabs me. I'm pulled slowly into the never ending screams of rage. As I take my last breath the figure vanishes into black smoke so soft you could touch it.
Im floating I'm the water and I get pulled deeper and deeper and deeper. This figure is pulling me with great force, I feel my soul slowly shifting away from my body. As my soul lifted into the crisp air my vision darkens.
All I can think is " I'm going to die here right here and now, I'll never get to do so many things....im....worthless."
I look down at the bottom less pit of water as my vision slowly fades to complete darkness. Just before I'm dead a great impact of pain spreads through out my body. I can see a light blue but, it quickly turns blood red.
As I look down with all the energy left I see a sword has impaled me. I realize what happend and the next thing I know I'm shot in the head.
