The Majesty Project
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"Get in the truck!" She roared to me but I ignored the anger and fear in it, only focusing on saving Marcy. The mutated people had her surrounded and their dead eyes flashed with triumph. They closed in and I pushed myself to run harder, to keep going.
"Marcy!" I screamed in anguish as they closed in and the blue eyed girl cried out in pain and fear.
"Brandon!" She screamed to me for help. Just as I was about to tear the mutated away, a vehicle skidded into my way, passenger door flying open and hands grabbing me, pulling me in.
I don't remember much after that, only fighting with my life to get to Marcy. To get those hands off of her. But she was gone now.
And the darkness that had been lingering behind closed off thoughts now came blooming forcefully in my mind, hardening my soul as I sobbed in grief over the loss of my beautiful Marcy.
I'd make them all pay.
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