Mine (On Hold)

Mine (On Hold)

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My heart is pounding against my chest as I run through the forest. The reason for me doing so is unknown to me. All I know is that I must keep going. I run some more until I suddenly stop. I am in a clearing in the forest. I look around me. I then feel a pair of eyes staring at me and I turn around to see to who they belong to. All I see are a pair of blue-gray eyes and after a few seconds they start glowing. I can't see the person I can only see the person's eyes. Then the person says one word. "Mine," he says possessively. ************************************************************************************** Dawn Forrest, great daughter, friend, and normal girl...or so she thinks. What happens when she starts getting dreams every night having to do with the same thing, her running in an unknown forrest and an unknown person calling her his. Who is this mystery guy and why does he call Dawn his?
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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