Watching the Damned

Watching the Damned

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Given a choice, would she choose light or darkness? Will she let her tattered heart get the better of her as she finds out who she really is, and her destiny in this world. Is there even a good side for her to choose in this war? Marisol is a normal teenage girl up until her 18th birthday. She discovers things that she never could imagine existed in her world. Everyone around claims they're trying to protect and help her, but who can she trust? Who is on her side? *Excerpt* I still remember the look on her face that night, the blood slowly dripping from her hands. She wasn't sad, she didn't shed a tear, but her eyes were set in straight fear. The knife clashed to the ground with the second body staining that street red. I couldn't even process what had just happened before my moms bloody hand wrapped around mine, pulling me farther away and never stopping. That was not a night for mourning, but the first night of running. Little did I know that it would never end. 5 years and we're still running away. But I no longer know from who or what. No one is chasing us to this point, no one could possibly care anymore. [ 8,769 words ]
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''You don't know me?'' he asked me with the same soft voice. ''How could I?'' I yelled, struggling even harder. ''Let m-me go!'' My voice started to crack. I was breathing harder with each passing second and I was fighting to keep my eyes open. My chest started to hurt. The man caught me and snuggled me to his chest. For the first time after so long, I felt safe. I felt like no one can hurt me, as long as I was with him. Just before everything went blank I felt someone kissing my temple. ''Jayson, I won't lose you again..'' ✁ Jayson Salvatore is a sixteen-year-old boy who lost the will to live. After all, it is kinda hard to hold on to life when you have an abusive alcoholic man for a father, no friends.. basically no one to live for. Little did Jayson know that he will meet a mysterious man with hazel eyes, a man who can shook him to the core just by looking at him, a man who glances at him with kindness and love, feelings Jayson always thought they just weren't for him to experience. As time passes, Jayson can't shake off the feeling that he met the man somewhere before.. and starts struggling to remember. But, will he remember? Inspired by anime and things that happened to one of my friends. Cover made by @StargazerGirl P.S: I'm gonna edit the whole thing, I swear. You can enjoy it as it is, for now.

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