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-Eva-
Darkness.
Everywhere.
Total darkness.
My hand seems to be restricted upwards by metal cuffs.
Where am I? I mean, everything looks familiar, too familiar.
It's like I've been here before.
Where do I remember this? How do I remember this?
It feels so familiar but at the same time, it doesn't.
Am I in a dream? Is this reality?
There's a small slit of light. Coming from a door, I suppose.
A tall shadow can be made out as the door widens. I can see the curves of muscles on the man as his dark figure is shown.
He also looks familiar.
Have I talked to him before? I don't think so.
"Good to see you're back, but it's going to be better to see you gone...for good." he says.
Those words put such fright in me.
"Who are you?" I asked. He seems to remember me so why can't I remember him?
"Me? I'm no one you should worry about."
"Where are you taking me?"
"To your worst nightmare."
Those words petrified me to no end.
Once we stepped into the hallway, I heard a loud yell and the sound of electricity was heard. That yell sounded distinct. I couldn't quite put my finger on it then- it hit me like a tone of bricks.
Harry.
My Harry.
I blinked and suddenly we were standing in a relatively bright room. My eyes adjusted and there he was; Harry.
He was strapped to a table. I whispered his name and looked to my left where the tall man had been. Right before my eyes, the man disappeared.
"Eva, run."
"What?"
"Run, Eva. Please, run."
"No, Harry. What's going on? Why do I need to run?" I run to him. "I'm not leaving you."
"I love you, but you need to run. Before it's too late, before he comes back."
"Before who comes back?"
"Nick."
"No, Harry, I'm not leaving here without you. I love you so much." I crouch down to try and find a buckle or something. "There has to be a away to get you out of that." I kiss him.
Clapping.
Sarcastic clapping and an unhumored laugh.
That's all I hear and suddenly the room switches. It's dark, much like the first room I was in, but I can see. I can see faces. All of them. There's one in every corner. There's also one behind me, holding me hands back. There's one face I'm focused on though. Harry's. His eyes are looking straight into mine as he struggles for freedom from the face behind him.
A voice speaks. A voice I have heard before. Nick.
"Don't bother trying to escape. You'll never escape. You're not going to be alive for long, anyway." My eyes go wide as tears begin to stream down my face.
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