Broken Wings

"I'm scared..." I said frantically. The small pale girl was now crawling about the ceiling and walls with amazing speed. My breaths were getting shorter and faster. My chest huffed up and down. He looked me in the eye and said "fear is only space and time, it can be worthy of you or it can be your worst nightmare and swallow you up into a treturious black hole. You have to be brave, and if she takes you, you do not scream, for fate and god have a destiny for you." As soon as he finished his sentence he was brutally speared in the stomach and pulled up by her silklike rope attached to both her and the spear. "Carry on... Ugh." He said raspilly coughing out blood. Then the pain hit me...