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Rushed blood
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 31m
  • Reads 285
  • Votes 17
  • Parts 9
  • Time 31m
Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2015
The exhilaration blew me off my feet. My heart banged like a sledge hammer. The leaves seemed to recoil out of my way as I raced through the jungle. However, it was indeed too late. The breeze caught up. I'm afraid this is the end, goodbye. 
"If only that were true, sweetheart," the cold voice echoed as smooth and velvety as chocolate. "This is only the beginning..."
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I turned and ran towards the forest. I phased halfway there but kept running. As the others phased I could hear them yelling in my head but I blocked them out and kept running. If a wolf could cry I would've but the only sounds that came out were strangled Yips and whimpers. I was alone, I had been alone before, I thought I had felt pain before but it was nothing like this. This hurt. It felt like my heart was ripped from my chest. But I had been alone before, I could do it again. I hurting more than I was helping, I had to leave.