Indigo

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I tumbled down the hill, keeping her razer sharp teeth arm length away. The girl looked know older than 12 maybe 13, she had blonde hair and green eyes. When we got to the bottom of the hill, we rolled around abit, like we were fighting at school. We stopped, she was on top of me. My hands were sweating, I slowly began losing my grip on her neck. I tried to reach my Ka-bar on my hip. I whimpered as her claws pierced my flesh, drawing blood. I'm hand gripped the handle of the knife. Thrusting up, the blade disappeared though her eye. I watched as she fell, she reminded me of a tree, slightly swaying, then falling all at once.

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