meant to be together

meant to be together

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I didn't scream. I just.... stared. WHAT. THE. FUCK. Why in the world was AARON WILLIAMS standing in front of me? And why in God's name was he lifting the table!!? He wasn't supposed to be here. This couldn't be real. A series of flashbacks from those two ill-fated months crashed over me. My chest tightened, my breath caught in my throat as I realized where we were-in the middle of the stage, under the blinding lights, with the crowd staring at me. They were all watching, waiting, wondering why some random girl had frozen in the middle of what was now a complete disaster.
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I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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