Solomon's P.O.V.
The monster lunged, and I was distracted by what it just said and couldn't dodge or avoid it in anyway, not that it matters.
Next thing I knew, my vision went white, screaming from the pain and I fell to the ground, clutching my bleeding arm.
The creature monster what ever it was started to dig its claws deeper into my forearm, making blood gush at a quick pace.
I try to kick it off but creature used its weight as an advantage against me.
I was trapped.
I was dying.
I was going to bleed to death and this monster was going to eat my corpse.
My body will never be buried, never be found.
I am about to die alone.
As I start to become delirious from blood lose, I found myself thinking, questioning my life.
'What if I never left?'
'What if dad didn't go missing?'
'What if dad didn't work for the underground?'
'Would we have been okay?'
'Would she be here beside me, keeping the promise she made?'
'She promised.'
My thoughts then wondered to the good old days...
When Sunday ice cream was a family tradition. When we still complained about school. When our parents were still around.
It hurts.
As the darkness drags me, in everything stops.
It's gone. The pain was gone.
What?
I look down and see nothing, nothing but inky black darkness. It shifts when try to move.
Is that me? Am I the darkness?
Something screeches and I look to the side. The monster was still there and it couldn't see me?
What in the world is going on?
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Chasing the Wisp in the Land of the Lost
Fantasy{Book1 of Wisp Series} BxB romance. Slow updates. Cover pic not mine. They're after me. I know they are. I can hear them coming closer. I can see them in my dreams. They're after me because of my uniqueness. They're after me that's why I have the...
