Too Late

Too Late

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The man was still laying on his back groaning every now and then when he suddenly reached out his bloody hand and said, "Run. Sav-e you-rsel-f." I rubbed the strangers knuckles and said, "What no! I'm not leaving you. If I leave you'll die!" He shook his head in disapproval and said, "Go! No-w bef-ore it's to-o lat-e."
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He takes another step closer to me, closing the space between us, and I unwillingly look into his icy blue eyes as he smiles down at me. "Because you don't want to." He answers for me. I open my mouth to protest but he interrupts me. "You want to leave, but you can't. There's something keeping you here." He whispers, leaning down by my ear. I stiffen as his breath brushes against my neck, a chill goes through my body. "Something that you refuse to admit to yourself."

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