Time Remains

Time Remains

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I open my eyes to darkness. I feel the sweat dripping down my spine and I sense.. him. He's here. I feel him watching me in the dark, calculating every breath I take, every move I make. I clench my teeth to fight off the urge to wipe the sweat from my brow. I slowly let out a careful breath, and start breathing normal. Not realizing, I had been holding it in. I close my eyes softly and breathe, in and out. I eventually fall asleep. I wake up to a large unfamiliar room. There's shades of light coming through the curtains. I try to sit up, but realize he has his arms wrapped around me, and his hand curved gently around my waist. I settle back down into his arms, and fall back asleep. ~
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Wolf Eyes

It was his eyes. His eyes held me captive. They contained every emotion that I could ever think of and more. They reflected myself back onto me. My pain, my fear, my sadness. There was even a sliver of the happiness that I used to feel a long time ago. His eyes made me remember everything that had happened in my life up to this point. They also made me forget. They made me forget almost all of the things that were being reflected back at me as well, like my sadness, my fear, and my pain. They made me forget what it was like to feel hurt, to feel rejected, to feel forgotten. He kneeled down in front of me, bringing his beautiful eyes closer, so that I could see the starburst of lighter flecks decorating the iris. "Are you alright?" He asked with a voice as soft as the rain. As soft as the concern he had for a pitiful girl curled up behind the school dumpster in the rain. I couldn't speak. I was too focused on his eyes through my tear-filled gaze. "Did someone do this to you?" His voice had an edge of hardness to it now, like a diamond with a sharp edge. I could only nod. He fell silent for a few seconds, letting the swelling rain be the only sound between us, before he reached out slowly and scooped me into his arms and lifted me up easily. "Don't be afraid, okay? I just have to get you somewhere warm and dry, and I have a feeling you don't want to go back into the school." He said, starting to walk. "You're safe with me." Cover credit to @DeathStar34

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