Prologue

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Sanchez's POV

I'm walking in the darkness,well... I have been for the past 2 hours but who's counting ? I cant hear or see anything until finally, I see a light up ahead. I'm I dead? God please no, I'm just nineteen... If this is my punishment for yesterday night...

I continue walking. It's not like I have  anywhere else to go. I see a meadow upahead and a little girl running around on the grass being playfully chased by a man I'm assuming is her father. Then all of a sudden he falls to the ground. The girl stops running and walks slowly towards him. Tears fill her green eyes as the realization hit her. He was dead. She weeps harder, her blonde hair soaked with nervous sweat. I try to comforter but I can't move.

Suddenly, a blade appears on the grass beside her. "oh no!" I try to move but I can't. I struggle harder. "Stop!" but she doesn't seem to hear me . This is going to be painful to watch...

she picks up the blade and slits her wrists with them,leaving the red liquid to flow down her palms and stain her dress. She continues to weep until her skin gets noticeably pale. She is losing a lot of blood.

After a few minutes, she stops crying and lies down next to her father. " I'm coming daddy" she holds his hands and closes her eyes.

SAVE HER!

I open my eyes and sit up on my bed panting, wiping the sweat off my face and look to my side, memories of last night flooding my head. How could i have been so stupid?

SAVE HER!

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