Chapter Twelve

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It was dark and raining...no not raining she was falling. Wait no not falling, sinking. Sinking down into the dark cold emptiness, her skin burned as water started to flood her lungs. Momma was what she tried to say. She felt warmness and reached out towards it. Warm arms captured her pulling her out of the darkness. Hitting the surface she saw her haunting eyes as she sank back into the ice. Momma was what echoed the surrounding shore line. She was running, running hard and fast. He was coming. Arms picked her up holding her close to her. The warmness she clung to. Redhair flying out behind them as they ran through the dark trees. Run. Falling, falling onto the ground her body felt shattered. He was there again. She stood loud banging echoing in her ears. She glanced around her heart sinking, their old room. The banging coming from the door. A bloody bleed morgan standing between here