Silver & Gold

Silver & Gold

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"RUN!" He shouted. the sound of branches breaking and snarling erupted from behind me. I took off I didn't know what direction I was going I just knew I was going. I could hear loud thudding behind me. what was I running from. I was terrified I had no idea what was coming after us just that I needed to keep going. I had been running for what felt like twenty minutes. My heart was pounding out of my chest, it was becoming harder to keep moving. I started to slow no longer hearing the loud thudding and decided to rest. I could see a moon lit clearing in the trees ahead and started to slow. I came to a stop and hid behind a fallen tree next to a small pond in the clearing. I closed my eyes and started to steady my breathing and realize I had lost kyle, we must have run different ways I was so scarred I just ran I didn't look to see where he had gone how could I been so stupid. I had no idea where I was at all. I was new to this town. Nows not the time to panic. I'm jerked out of my thoughts by an ear splitting howl. My eyes snap open. My breath is trapped in my throat. Across the pond I see two sets of glowing eyes, one silver and one gold. But what worry's me most is that there nine feet off the ground.
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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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