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She ran.
She ran from her past, from her present, and hopefully her future. Hoping beyond all hell that the darkness inside her didn't consume her. That the blood at her feet would stop rising.
That the beast chasing at her heels would never catch her.
So she ran. With no hope of rest.

That is, until they finally stopped her.

I SUCK at summaries. It's interesting, I promise. This was originally a one-shot songfic based on Danity Kane - Stay with me.Todos los derechos reservados

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