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The other healers came around and followed him as he went to see for himself, Regina leading the way. They took the stairs underground and he loved the defeating silence that came with it. He always felt at peace here, a lot going on and no one would even know. She turned on lights and he followed through the dark tunnel till they arrived at the silver gate. She deactivated with her print and let him in. Then he heard the growls, and he looked around in awe. Even in sleep, they were scary, even to him. “Sure they're asleep?” “Took a lot but yeah.”

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

Maybe she was going to find something similar today but he didn't understand why it was so urgent that she would go out in the light drizzle of rain despite the fact that she was spoilt and always hated the rain. He was still deep in thought when he finally heard her bark excitedly while wagging her tail furiously like she had finally found it. He came over and inspected what she had found. They were close to the river now. At first he didn't see anything of significant importance. He crouched while watching Lily paw at a fallen tree truck. He came closer and what he saw made his blood turn cold. Right there under the dead tree was a girl. She had dark skin made to look dirty by the soil. An

And then— Darkness.

I bought some new bedding and some throw pillows for the room. I would have stopped there but I passed the kitchen section and the sterile kitchen popped into my head. Yes, he had everything a chef could need to make food but it was more gray countertops, white walls, and black cabinets. It felt like the kitchen of Patrick Bateman. A set of rustic canisters set out before me, old style with some fruit on them like you’d see in some Nonna's house.

I turned around which was already shrouded in darkness but still enough for me to see the green leaves and tall trees. "Hey, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be inside and celebrating with them?" I turned to the man who spoke and saw Colby there. He was so soaked in his black slacks, he also wore a black ring jacket and white t-shirt inside. I also can't deny that she has a nice look. He approached me. "Do I need to answer your question?" I rudely returned.

She really didn't want to be noticing how elegant and lavish the place was but the eye eyes what it wants. Every antique and piece of furniture was designed to blend in with the theme; a rivulets of black and grey. If the colour wasn't a dark black then it was a drab grey, on all of the Möbel. It suited him, she found herself thinking and reprimanded herself immediately thereafter. She didn't know anything about the man, and it was vital that she kept her thoughts to herself where he was concerned.

I’m sorry. Then the darkness closed in completely.

Colors bleeding into each other. Sounds fading into the distance. And then — Darkness.