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"You're her."

"What?" she asked, startled. His painful blue eyes seemed to lure her in, promising misery. He smiled, showing two rows of pearly whites.

"You're my soulmate," he said as he stalked closer. Each step made the leaves under his feet crunch. The trees around them seemed to grow darker even though it was noon and the sun shone brightly. When applying for college, she thought the little bits of thick forestry around the campus charming at the time. But now it was anything but. It was eerily silent except for his footsteps.

It was as if the creatures in the forest understood he was dangerous.

"I don't understand." She unconsciously took her own steps back, keeping the distance between them. His smile from before had dimmed, but the twinkle in his eyes never fled. A shiver ran down her spine and she resisted the urge to run. She knew he would quickly overtake her if she did.

He was taller than she was, her head barely reaching his chin. His shirt hung limp on his shoulders and even though he was tall, he had yet to broaden out. He had white, blonde hair that made his blue eyes pop. He had high cheekbones and a strong nose.

"You will soon," his voice had suddenly become deeper and akin to a growl. His blue eyes had become darker, and his pace increased. His grin had returned, and sharp canines protruded longer than before.

Something was wrong. Fear made her blood run cold and her hand reached for the knife that sat at her hip underneath her shirt. His dark eyes caught her movement and he lunged toward her as a growl permeated through the air.

With a yelp, she drew out her knife, and faster than she could blink, his body collided with hers.