Dark and Twisted

"Everlynn... love... you..." it sounded like whispers in my head, vapors on the wind.
"Everlynn... run..." the voice whispered. Why did it, no he, sound so fucking familiar?
"EVERLYNN RUN!!" the voice screamed in agonizing pain before sounding so much weaker. "You can't see this... RUN!!" I could hear him sobbing, out there somewhere in the darkness.
This deep darkness was starting to present a cold chill.
"RUN EVERLYNN!" the mysterious voice shouted. "RUN AND NEVER LOOK BACK!!"
I felt heat, pain, and an indescribable feeling of loss. I had lost someone or something that made me feel complete, made me feel like a whole person. Someone I LOVE is back there! Someone I love more than myself, so deeply, I can't even think about leaving him! The tears were streaming down my face reaching this realization. I took a deep breath to steady myself against whatever I was about to do. Whatever I was about to see. Then, I turned and ran towards the voice that was SO full of pain. I ran to save his life... and to save my own.
His life is my life.
His death is my death.
These were the only things I knew for certain at this point.
I ran to him because it was the only thing I could do.
"EVERLYNN... NOOOOOOOOO!!"