Wanted (on hold) ©

Wanted (on hold) ©

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"RUN!! GET OUT OF HERE!! THEY'LL KILL US!! RUN... EMBER!!!" My mind was screaming at me. I ran as fast as I could. Blood oozing down my face like sweat, from a gash in my forehead. Picking up speed and heading down hill, I knew it was close. It's fiery breathes would lick at my neck, scorching it. I fought the screams, not wanting to allow it to escape. I didn't want it to be satisfied, not yet, not now.... Trees started falling around them as the flames grew higher, swallowing the darkness into a raging inferno. Something reached up from the ground, pulling me into a hole. "NOOOO! KICK IT! KICK IT EMBER! NOW!! BEFORE WE DIE!" I kicked, hitting something in the face. "Hey! Stop it I'm trying to help." A strangers voiced soothed me. "What?!" I screamed back. "Wake up!" The stranger's hand slapped me.
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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