Save Yourself By My Darkest Days Novels & Stories

In that moment, my reality told me that I had no choice but to face the darkness within myself. I summoned the courage that lay dormant within, pushing through the fear that threatened to consume me. This was the moment to confront the shadows and to own up to the choices that led me to this harrowing juncture. I straightened my back, feeling the cold metal of the gun against my skin. "I... I am," I began, my voice shaky but determined. "I am the one who will save myself. No more hiding, no more running. I am my own savior." The words hung in the air, a declaration of defiance against the oppressive forces that sought to break me.

I'm just running here in circle Wishing I'd found you here... Trying to find the comfort that Can ease my pain away... But you think what's funny here is I didn't know whom I'll find Because no one seems to try to help me get out of the darkest nights But hey I'm still wishing you'd come and save me From my so-called nightmare, that seems to slowly kill me..... Cause no one even knows About the pain I'm going through inside Now I'm crying silently Keeping it for myself Silent, that's what I am

I try to see my savior's face, but the darkness is closing in too fast. My last coherent thought before consciousness leaves me is a desperate prayer to whoever might be listening: Please don't let Maya and Derek win. Please don't let this be how my story ends. Please let me live long enough to make them pay. Then the world goes black, and I fall into an abyss where their laughter can't reach me, where their cruelty can't touch me, where something that feels impossibly like salvation waits in the darkness. But salvation is dangerous for girls like me. Hope is what got me here in the first place.

I heard their footsteps, and I can't do anything to save myself. I said I could save myself, but with this looming over the rest of my sanity, I'm reaching out to anybody for help. Even if I can't speak using my mouth, my mind is so loud, screaming and asking for help making promises that I'll do better when I live after this night. But who am I fooling? No one can save me. I'll die.

"Do you not see what lies before you? The death that is Saltos. The redemption that is my right hand. I am all that saves you from the darkness." "You are the darkness!!" I cried. "They lie to you. They tell you I bring death and pain, but they lie. That is all they do." "I do not care, just get out of your mind." "I already have you, even though you do not know it. Saltos already owns this world." "You will not take my mind…you will not take any more person I care about."

I would keep walking, keep fighting, no matter how dark the road ahead may seem. And as I trudged onward into the night, I clung to that small spark of hope, a beacon of light in the midst of my darkest hour. For even in the depths of despair, I knew that I was not alone, that somewhere out there, someone believed in me, believed in the strength and resilience that lay within. And with that thought to guide me, I forged ahead, determined to find my place in a world that seemed intent on breaking me. As the rushing truck barreled towards me, my mind consumed by a whirlwind of confusion and despair, I remained oblivious to the imminent danger. It wasn't until Damon's strong arms pulled me away

"but" "If she's my destroyer then I'm ready to get destroyed" he cut him off and picked me in his arms and took me out of the room. So much has happened to me in these one month that I should feel afraid but strangely I was feeling that the arms of my saviour are the safest place for me in this whole world. again he saved my life. After one whole month, I felt the sunlight falling on my face which indicates to me that the darkness of my life is coming to an end. I tried to open my eyes but before that darkness consumed me.

“Look at what your precious light has gotten you. A burning world, dead friends, and nothing but regret. The darkness is the only thing that can save you now.” I stared at her, my mind reeling. Could she be right? Was the darkness the only way to stop this nightmare, to end the suffering? “I can help you,” she said, her voice softening. “I can show you how to harness your power, how to use it to save Silverwood and everyone you love. All you have to do is let me in.” I hesitated, torn between my fear and my desperation. I wanted to save my friends, my pack, my home. But at what cost?

she begged, I could imagine the puppy dog look on her face right now. Liam was giving me a quizzical expression so I put my hand over the mouthpiece and whispered, “Dawn of the Dead.” He widened his eyes slightly before giving me his smirk. “Don’t worry, Angel, I’ll protect you,” he whispered confidently, making me smile. “Amby, please?” Kate begged again. “Oh jeez alright fine, bring that damn movie,” I muttered, defeated.

“You will have one chance to save her, the fates trust you will make the right choice this time, if you don’t, well you know that consequence. That is all I’m allowed to say to you, Alpha King.” “I will save her. I will make the wrong right. I promise. Thank you for coming today.” Dismissing the soothsayer I’m left with new thoughts and emotions. I wish he was lying, but everyone knows soothsayers can’t lie, if they do the fates kill them on the spot. This is not what I thought I would be told when I summoned a soothsayer. These are not the answers I wanted. I have failed the person I’m destine to be with. I have to right my wrongs against her. I’m losing her to the darkness Nora and Crane w