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Darkness Trapped in Light

Darkness Trapped in Light

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She stood towards the back of the room. Her hands were shaking slightly she was nervous but I didn't understand why. Voices only I could hear came to me whispering for help, help to cross over but all I could do was stare at the girl with light brown hair and blonde highlights. She was an ordinary girl nothing to extraordinary yet I couldn't stop staring. The room was silent except for the constant murmuring of the voices in my head they demanded for my attention but I just couldn't shake the thought of the girl she seemed frightened and nervous, but we were in a coffee shop. That's when we made eye contact. Big brown gold flaked eyes starring back at my ocean blue. My breath was caught and for a second I could have sworn I turned pale. The next thing that happened surprised me the most though. Her full pink tinted lips moved and asked, "You, You can hear them?"
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"You bastard! Let me go!" I screamed as soon as the gag fell from around my mouth. "You know I can't let you go, as I've already explained multiple times before, you're my mate." He explained patiently, while he walked closer and touched a strand of my dusty blond bangs. "No! I'm not you're friend."I gashed my teeth at him, trying to look menacing, but failing terribly when he chuckled and carried on stroking my hair. If it was not for my hands being tied up behind my back, and my legs being cuffed to the poles in front of me, I would have already clawed his eyes out, and kicked him where the sun does not shine, then I would have made my escape, but unfortunately for me I did not think that will be happening any time soon. "Not friend;mates. Mates, as in soul mates" his melodic voice was just above a whisper, and his lips where inches away from my ear. I looked at him, as if he had lost his mind, because even if I was not a shrink, I knew he should be diagnosed-crazy. "You're mad, you need some help-" Hi there, I'm Blair. Maybe I should start my story from the beginning, of how me; a average nineteen year old girl with daddy issues, ended up being kidnapped by a crazy guy, who believes I'm his soul mate, and he also thinks he's a werewolf-crazy right?

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