He was the one for me (Charlie Pace)

He was the one for me (Charlie Pace)

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The plane crash I had survived was more than just luck. I had woken up on the beach unable to move for about five minutes still in shock. Everything happened so fast... One minute we were in the sky the next I'm waking up to screaming and shouting. Back home nobody knew where I was because... I was trying to get away... To run, be free from everyone in my way. As I got on the oceanic flight 815 something didn't feel right. It was all too easy trying to run away from my past. That's when turbulence hit and the oxygen masks came down. I grabbed and pulled it over my face looking around me to see others struggling and falling out of their seats. This island is different it's like nobody is coming to rescue us. I didn't want to be rescued to go back to a husband that abused me everyday. That's when I met him 'Charlie' he understood me in ways the others couldn't. That's when I knew this island was giving me another chance to start over and make things right.
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I know what I am. I know what I have to do. I remember the pain. I remember their faces, some blank, some twisted in fear and anguish. I remember the stench, the taste, the sight; all my senses can still tell me what that day was like. I remember seeing the flash and then looking up to see a hilt flying at my head. I remember the blackness and the sense of security it brought me. I thought I was dead for a long time. I remember all of my past; I just can't remember who I am. So I made a new identity. One that would and could never be forgotten. I have many names, many appearances, and I have much blood on my hands. I have been thrown into a pit of darkness. Many like me have decided to wallow in their misery, to stay in their pit and never find a way out. But I, I made my decision when I heard the blood curling scream of the dead crying out for a warrior to avenge them. For a warrior to rise and forge a path of blood using the Sword of Souls. One small cut from this blade and your soul will forever be bound to it and its master. I am the Blind Soul Master, Shadow, Death. I am Mist and I have come to avenge the Dead. __________________________________________________________ The cover was done by SeaTheWords Link: http://www.wattpad.com/user/SeaTheWords Thanks for reading :)

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