Her Shadows

Her Shadows

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Epilogue *~*~*~*~* As she ran from the unknown she heard a voice whisper as if it was beside her "You can't run from me, I'll always find you" That was all it took for her to stop in her tracks, she looked around waiting, searching for the voice, but she heard nor saw anything. "I'm going crazy" she muttered under her breath. As she began to move again, she felt a hand clasp around her wrist, she quickly moved her head to the side but saw nothing. It was as if an invisible force was stopping her. She didn't know how or why but she felt safe. What was holding her? And why did it seem so right?
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(Y/N) has lost her memories. She can't seem to remember anything from her past. Almost 25 years later, the memories start to flood in more constant than usual. All she knows is that there's a mystery guy behind her flashbacks. She's determined to wait for him. Little did she know, Fizzarolli was angry and heartbroken by her. Flashback: A part of this memory skipped and she could see a dark room. It didn't look to be a room but a closet? The lights seem to be running low. How strange, almost scary. She felt hopeless, maybe sad. It was confusing but there were a lot of negative emotions. She found a bouquet of black roses. Black Roses, they seem to call to her. There was a note attached to it. She read it aloud. 'Dear (Y/N), I'm sorry I didn't meet you last night. I had actually fallen.... Yesterday was very tiring. Please (Y/N), I don't want to fight anymore. Without you by my side it would be like a clown missing his balloons. I am outside.... The letter made her feel as if her heart was doing backflips. She could feel herself laughing. He really did know how to get her out of her bad mood. She observed the black roses. They were very beautiful but there was more to them than the memory seems to show. End of flashback.

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