The Demons Inside Us

The Demons Inside Us

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Dark. Pitch black in fact. I couldn't feel my body and I could tell that my mind would be just as quiet and motionless in not to long. What did I have to live for anyway? I don't have anyone that cares deeply for me and the people I know, or knew in a few minutes, will get over me. I'll be like a dead pet. Your sad for a week and then you'll forget how it looked and what it's name was. I'm fine with dying. My existence are of no significance to the world. I may be missed, but not in such degree that it will brake anyone. I'm unnecessary And I'm cool with it How messed up is that...? "Stay back! Give her some room!" A deep voice cut through the silence. "The cops are on their way. He won't escape this time." The rest of my body was still numb, but I managed to open my eyes a tiny bit. All I could see was shadows. Ghosts. "She's awake!" The one that had spoken right before that said. The person knelt down. All I saw was a pair of piercing blue eyes pointed at me. I felt safe
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Blade's eyes turned cold. Like a dark colored ocean that just froze. He took a frightening step forward so now his face was only inches from my face, even with his height, making my breath hitch in my throat. I could no longer breath. No longer see people repeatedly walking past my house. No longer hear those birds in the tree that were begging me to run. I could only see his dark blue eyes that held so much danger and anger. I could only hear his rapid breathing and even his fast heartbeat. I was just that dazed into his stare.... more like glare. "Is there someone else?" he said so low no one could hear but me. And I heard him. So clearly. I heard the threat telling me to say yes for he can make whoever the competition is disappear. I heard the anger he held behind his low tone. I heard the jealousy beyond anything. That was what clouded over everything. "N-no," I stuttered. I'm angry to admit I was scared. How he towered over me didn't make it any better. Standing proudly at maybe a 6'4 or 6'5. While I stood at a 5'5. He scanned my face trying to look for any sign of me lying. And when he backed up I knew he couldn't find one because what I said was indeed true. To be honest there was only him. And it seems like that is what it will always be. The all famous gang leader and tough girl, cross paths. He hates disrespect and that's what she's all about. How do you think this will all play out in the end?

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