The ghost runner

The ghost runner

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My heart was beating so hard that at different moments it felt like it would explode right in side my chest. My head felt like an old, rusted knife was digging into my brain. Like someone was trying to rip ever memory and ever little part that made me human, and what made me... me. My hands clutched my head and I screamed to the top of my lungs just trying to somehow relive the pain that was within me. I screamed again, this time loader and harder than I thought I could go. The inside of my throat went raw, making ever shaky breath a struggle. I opened my eyes to come face to face with cold, hard metal. I was panicking. My breath quickened making my eyes water from the pain. I whipped away the tears that were threating to fall from my eyes. I felt that if I cried it would show them I'm weak, and I wouldn't give them that satisfaction, or pleasure. I opened my eye once again hoping this was all just a dream...it wasn't. My breathes became shaker with each passing moment. I felt like I was going to pass out, and I knew what would happen if I closed my eyes and just let the darkness overcome my body. "No! I wont let you take my memories!" I screamed again making the pain in my throat worse. "I wont let you take him away from me! You think just because you put me in this bloody box and make me live In the maze that ill let you walk all over me? Your wrong. All of you! For as long as I live, ill remember! And ill get them all out of here. Alive. Mark my words you bloody Creators, I'm coming for you!"
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"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.

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