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Forging Darkness

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Parts 3
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Reads 57
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Parts 3
Time 12m

horror romance teen-fiction thriller

Jolene gasped for breath as the thick black smoke surrounded her, making her starting to choke. This all was new to her, and she didn't like it one bit. She heard a faint dark chuckle, one that made her skin go pale, and her heart flutter at the same time. This was not normal. Far from it, actually. He gave her the worst of nightmares, yet made her feel the safest she had felt in a long while. She was intoxicated. 

"What are you?" She asked, her voice raspy and thick. A tattooed hand emerged from the smoke and traced the length of her arm. She felt a spark of electricity and shivered. 

"Your past. Your present. Your future......" The spine-chilling yet drugging voice whispered. The smoke circled her, and she felt a new surge of power course through her veins. It wasn't suffocating her anymore. She lifted her arms as the smoke entwined them. Her eyes closed automatically and she could feel something she had never experienced before. A new kind of energy, the sense of something so dangerous yet powerful at the same time. 

"Come." The deep voice said behind her, and she whisked her head around. Her heart skipped a beat. So this was him. At least a foot taller than her, he held out a palm. His inky black hair was spiked up naturally, and she could barely make out his features, due to the shadows casted upon his face. His eyes were the only thing that illuminated the darkness surrounding him; the orbs of burning fire. This entity screamed danger. 

Yet she gave in, and connected her palm to his, aware that the damage was already done. 

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Mask on... No identity. "Who are you?" I asked after the enchanting dance we just had. "You'll never know" he said. It was a party where everyone was masked. But there was something about this one person. Something enchanting , something magical, something intense, something that made her want to see him again. The way he held her close. The way they both moved in sync to the music. The way his eyes never left hers. The way her heart speed picked up every time he was around. The way she was nervous and couldn't help but look at him. But he wasn't all that different from her. . She was abused, so was he. She had nightmares, So did he. He was darkness, she was the same. His past was evil, hers was filled with cries. The things he did were unspeakable and unforgettable. She was innocent, he was not. He wasn't good for her. She tried to make peace, he was war. She wasn't feeling, he was DEAD. As she left the party she looked back at him one more time. "Will we see each other again?" she asked. "Certainly" he said kissing her knuckles before he disappeared into the night. She thought she would have never seen him again but then. "Your back" she said. "Yes I am" he said. "But your not yourself" she said. "I'm a monster" he said before he attacked her. "I want to know who you really are" she said. "If you knew you would run" he said. "Shhh.. Just one more" he said as he kissed her lips and was so wrapped up with the innocence present in her eyes. "Hold me" she said looking deep into his eyes. "Don't leave me" she said. "I can't stay" he said. "Why are you leaving?" she asked crying. "Don't worry we'll meet again" he said and walked down the lonely dark halls. "BYE" she whispered.

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Mask on... No identity. "Who are you?" I asked after the enchanting dance we just had. "You'll never know" he said. It was a party where everyone was masked. But there was something about this one person. Something enchanting , something magical, something intense, something that made her want to see him again. The way he held her close. The way they both moved in sync to the music. The way his eyes never left hers. The way her heart speed picked up every time he was around. The way she was nervous and couldn't help but look at him. But he wasn't all that different from her. . She was abused, so was he. She had nightmares, So did he. He was darkness, she was the same. His past was evil, hers was filled with cries. The things he did were unspeakable and unforgettable. She was innocent, he was not. He wasn't good for her. She tried to make peace, he was war. She wasn't feeling, he was DEAD. As she left the party she looked back at him one more time. "Will we see each other again?" she asked. "Certainly" he said kissing her knuckles before he disappeared into the night. She thought she would have never seen him again but then. "Your back" she said. "Yes I am" he said. "But your not yourself" she said. "I'm a monster" he said before he attacked her. "I want to know who you really are" she said. "If you knew you would run" he said. "Shhh.. Just one more" he said as he kissed her lips and was so wrapped up with the innocence present in her eyes. "Hold me" she said looking deep into his eyes. "Don't leave me" she said. "I can't stay" he said. "Why are you leaving?" she asked crying. "Don't worry we'll meet again" he said and walked down the lonely dark halls. "BYE" she whispered.