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In The Dark

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alone darkness fear girlxboy investigations lonely love mystery psychological thriller

My mind was filled with pain, the darkness edging in, slowly covering even that in nothingness. I had been in this place for a while now. With no light I couldn't tell day from night, but I could feel my body wasting away.
Terrified, I try to think about happier things, but the horror is all I can think about. When I ran outside, I only wanted to calm down. An argument with my boyfriend could become toxic to either one of us if neither of us calmed down. I felt the anger bubbling ready to do damage so I left for a bit. Except, that little bit turned into this after being grabbed and dragged into a van with a bag put over my head. I couldn't think rationally with the bag over my head. I could feel the hot air, the edges closing in; my claustrophobia got the best of me and I passed out. 

"Hello!" I call out as I hear footfalls. Honestly I don't even care if it's the bad guy, I can't handle being alone in the darkness anymore. Suddenly a pinprick of light fills my vision growing larger as the footsteps grow louder. Tears of relief fall down my face.

"Hello! Please help!" The light starts bouncing as I hear the footsteps become faster. My eyes squint close blinded by the light coming too close. Warmth surrounds  me as my savior picks me up and holds me. I sob incoherently thanking them.

"It's gonna be okay," he says, his deep voice soothing me.All Rights Reserved

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Moving In

Blaze White is the New Girl at the Prep school in her mothers old home town. But her only goal for senior year is to keep a low profile, no friends, no parties and NO boys. Axel may be adored and worshipped by his peer-but he hates people, except 5. So when a beautiful but closed off girl suddenly enters his group. He is not welcoming of the mysterious beauty despite the pull they both feel. •••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt. *** Like a deer in head lights, I freeze and watch as the car comes towards me expecting to get hit. But to my surprise, the car swerves to the side slightly next to me and comes to a stop. I take a deep breath I didn't know I was holding at the driver's side door swings open and a very pissed off Axel steps out. "Thank god," I mumble and place my hands on my knees to catch my breath. "Blaze?" He says and I hate it. I hate how he says my name as if it's his. Like he knows it's the only thing I want to hear, him calling out to me, looking at me, focused to me. It's the first time in my life I wanted someone's attention so badly I didn't care how I got it. And that was too dangerous for me to hold onto. "Are you insane or some shit? I could have killed you!" He says and starts to walk towards me. I take a big breath and step back away from him, "s-stop! Axel," I stutter still panting. It's then he notices the blood on my hands and shirt. "Is that blood?" He asks staring at my shirt and I take another step back. "Stop, stay b-back," I try to say confidently but I can't even breath right. Realizing he won't listen I start to turn around planning to make a break for it. "Don't run from me Blaze it won't go well," he growls reading my thoughts causing me to freeze in my spot. "Do not ever think you can get away from me."