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Amethyst and Jade

Amethyst and Jade

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After the havoc Darkside caused I held Damien with the Titans and Justice league members that remained after this war. We saw John talking to flash and the next second he was running across the water of the ocean that laid before us, a white dome of light growing bigger by the second raced towards us as I held Damien he looked into my eyes and spoke the words I jumped up in my bed my breathing uneven. Damien barged into my room his own face sweaty, hair messy and his eyes weary. We locked eyes as if both understanding. "Did you have a nightmare?" He asked softly "No, did you?" I asked him back. "No" his voice sounded heavier as if he was shifting in and out of reality. "What the hell could have intruded both our sleep at the same time" he asked as I stilled my fast beating heart. A name rang through my mind "Darkside"
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I screamed. He threw a plate at my face and blood trickled down my chest. I ran into the kitchen, trying to escape. He grabbed me and slung me into the wall. I hit my head and everything became a blur. I yelled in pain and grabbed the closest thing I could reach and threw it at him. A shoe. It hit him in the the eye and I had managed to escape from his grip. He groaned in fury. I grabbed the bottle of beer that he had clumsily left on the kitchen table and threw it at him with every force I had. It was enough. He hit the floor and was out. I opened the door and ran. I knew what I had to do. I knew it had to be now. It wasn't long before I could hear the footsteps daunting my thoughts, my mind was going crazy, fear was lurking inside of me. I screamed as he grabbed me, natural instincts got me kicking at the monster behind the mask, but he threw me against the wall. I knew what he was going to do to me, it's been the same for 2 weeks, as if yesterday was repeating itself.

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