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"Billy," I said, grabbing his arm to hold him back. Shaking his arm out of my grip, he turned his head to look at me.

His eyes were so distant, the sweat dripped down his face, and his posture was threatening.

"Billy, what's happening?" I asked, taking one step back from the person who I no longer recognized.

With an animalistic grunt, he pushed me over, hovering his body over mine with his head cocked as he looked at me like prey.

"I wish you hadn't followed me, Betty," he said, all emotion void from his tone as he took another step closer before my vision blurred, and I was pulled into a never-ending darkness. 

lost boy // billy hargroveWhere stories live. Discover now