❃𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓞𝓷𝓮❃

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Sprinting, all I can hear is the crunch of leaves under my feet, all I can feel is the sharp sting of branches swiping at my face, and the slow painful sting of my heart slowly crumbling to pieces in my chest.

I hate my life, I don't know what I've ever done to them but I just don't understand how someone can be so cruel to another person for no reason other than for popularity!

They all the same. Every single boy in high school is the same. Boys don't understand how girls take things. For us, life is hard and all we need is someone to trust, someone to lean on when times are tough.

And when we girls pour out heart and soul out to them, it literally comes through one ear and out the other! That's the reason why I'm running through the forest right now, crying and sobbing uncontrollably.

I've fallen for one of those pathetic jerks that hang out on the oval after every class. His name is Richie. He's the schools top jock, the playboy who all the girls fall for. They'd literally bend down on the floor to kiss his feet if it made him happy!

Of course, who am I to talk. I also fell for his fake charm. Every time you'd glance at him, you'd feel yourself connecting with him even though you try so hard fight it because you know you will only hurt yourself.

Him and his disgusting group of friends are running after me, trying to get payback for what I did to Richie.

"Come back here, Camilla!" Richie shouted. They were running fast and were hot on my tail, if I were to stop for just a second, they would get me. "I'm not gonna hurt you...yet." I could hear his friends snicker as he whispered the last word. I'm fucked! I'm so Fucked, I'm going to die!

My vision goes blurry as I start to stumble of roots and ferns. Laughter fills my ears and I can see hundreds of little red blazing eyes peeking through the thick dark bushes, looking right at me.

Oh no. It's happening again. I know this all too well. I'm starting to see them. I must've not taken my tablet this morning! Shit! Why now?

"What the actual fuck is she doing? Is she crazy?" Intense laughter suffocates me as I feel like my skin is boiling all over, the red-eyed demons surrounding me. I twist my head from side to side, trying to ward off the devils that close in on me. I feel a cold and bony hand touch my shoulder and I slowly turn around.

I come face to face with the leader himself. He goes by the name of Abaddon, the controller of all the madness in my mind.

He opens his mouth to reveal rows of midnight-black, razor-sharp teeth. His eyes blaze the heat of his murderous glare on me like the fiery breath of hell.

His face comes closer and closer to mine, as he opens his mouth even wider and engulfs my head, causing a scream to slip from my lips. He releases my head from his mouth chuckling at my weak state. Abaddon started slowly walking towards me, his armor clinking with every step he took, I scream again in pure terror and fall to the floor. I scramble on the muddy forest ground, my nails digging into the dirt trying to drag myself away from the torturous eyes slowly burning holes in me.

I can hear him whispering in my ear silent words that he's coming to hurt me, to control me, and to make my life a living hell. But he says that he can save me as well, that he can make these bullies pay for what they are doing to me. That if I let him in, these bullies will be no more, and no one will ever hurt me ever again.

"Leave me alone," I beg quietly a broken sob leaving my shaking body, not having the strength to make this demon disappear. He continues to quickly whisper his unknown evil words to me, he is speaking them so fast that he begins to spit on me. His long and bony fingers clasping around my head, keeping me still. I try and fight him off but its no use he's got me trapped. So the only option I have is to scream with all my might.

"I said, LEAVE ME ALONE!"

He stops, not moving a single muscle. His blazing eyes look deeply into mine and he begins to fade. Every one of his demons fades away along with him and I am left with three shocked, and slightly terrified boys in front of me.

But I can still hear the sound of his sadistic laugh ringing in my head.

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