Two Beings

Two Beings

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My sleep was disturbed due to the sudden cold in the room.I couldnt help the sense of survival that was kicking in.My wolf was on high alert when I opened my eyes.The aura of my room was unfamiliar as I lifted the cover off my face.Fear creept through my core as I turned my head around the room in complete utter darkness.The window was opened.The damn window was opened.I remember closing at when I got inside the room.I got out of bed.The coldness of the flooring sent a shiver across my spine as I laid down my soft feet upon it.I walked my way to the window before peering outside.Everything was normal.The two guards stood like statues on the treshold outside.I closed the window when my wolf let out a furious growl within my mind. "Intruder."she barked I turned around to be greeted a red eyed creature lurking to be in the darkest corner of my room. "Hello there." It said with his raspy voice. I let out a desperate scream before my wolf took over.
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My dream continued the one I'd been having for the past couple of nights. I ran, gasping for breath, through the familiar woods from a dark figure behind me. The faster I tried to run, the slower I seemed to go, until it was like I was running in place. I knew I needed to run. I was terrified of what the figure would do when he caught me. "Mara Leigh," a deep, smooth voice called. It was almost hypnotic. That was new. The figure had never spoke before now. I ran as fast as I could go, eyes searching the forest floor for a big stick or something that I could use to defend myself. "Mara Leigh!" the voice came again, this time more insistent. The forest slowly started to fade and I started to awake to someone shaking my shoulders. "Beau?" I mumbled, turning my head to the side. What's Beau doing in my room this time of night? Why is he shaking me? "Do not call me that name." My eyes flew open as I jumped at the voice from my dream. A face was right in front of mine, and just like the voice, it wasn't Beau. Before I could form a scream, a hand covered my mouth. I tried to bite it but I couldn't get my mouth to open. He's too strong. I started to use my whole body to try to get away, but he crawled on top of me, holding me down. I pulled the hidden knife out from under my pillow and slashed as hard as I could at him, but he just grabbed my wrist and squeezed it until the pain made me drop the knife. Then he grabbed both my hands in one of his and held them over my head. He held me down while I struggled. I grunted and moved and tried to kick and scream, but I only wore myself out. Exhausted, I stopped thrashing and let the tears flow freely down my cheeks. I didn't know what to do, so I just tried to prepare myself for whatever was coming.

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