Dallas's P.O.V.
“YOU DON’T HAVE TO DO THIS! THERE HAS TO BE A DIFFERENT WAY; WE CAN FIND A DIFFERENT WAY!” I shouted over the deafening roar of the passing trains, hoping she could hear me.
“I DO; YOU KNOW I DO, THERE IS NO OTHER WAY!” she shouted back, on the verge of tears.
A look of fear took over her face, but before I could turn around to see why, I collapsed. I could feel myself fading and something warm running down my neck.
“That didn’t have to happen,” was the last thing I heard before darkness consumed me.
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Finding Phoenix ✔️
General Fiction"YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO THIS! THERE HAS TO BE A DIFFERENT WAY; WE CAN FIND A DIFFERENT WAY!" I shouted over the deafening roar of the passing trains, hoping she could hear me. "I DO; YOU KNOW I DO, THERE IS NO OTHER WAY!" she shouted back, on the...
