The Desert Princess

The Desert Princess

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I closed my eyes. The tears slid down my cheek. The desperation of feeling so lonely and alone made me crunch my face altogether. No amount of love would fix a broken thing like me. An unlovable, powerless creature. When I tried to open my eyes and there was a bright flash of light so blinding that even closing my eyes again could not prevent it from stinging. I hissed from the pain radiate from the side of my head. What in the world. I started to vocalize my pain. My screams stuck in my throat. I needed reassurance that I was still alive. The pain was inhuman. A warm breeze swept through my body. The blood felt like it was burning my insides. After a very long five seconds the pain started to become a bearable level. My body was so warm. It was winter in Boston and the heater in our home hasn't been fixed. Did I die? Was it the heater that exploded. Am I dead already? My body was still in pain when my ears picked up sounds other than my own.
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"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.

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