Death in My End

by Sicarius-Amare

Alsoomse is running from her past, running from someone who wants to take her life. She finds herself somewhere where she didn't want to go in the first place. Connor is on the urge of having his wall breaking, exposing his emotions to the world. They're both diffrent yet alike in many ways. How can a person complete another with no knowlege of what the other is going through?

1. Prolouge

A/N: This story is a project I am doing and I am seeing where this goes as I write. I apologize if there are any corrections that need to be made along the way. Please tell me, I would really appreciate it. Also, I have researched the native tribes before writing the story since I wanted to respect the culture. If I have made some mistakes on some information please inform me for I could stay true to their culture. Thank you and enjoy!

Death in My End

Prologue:

There is no clue as to where I am, or even who I am. All I know is that I'm running, running from something through an undefined, darkened landscape. Fear clutches at my chest as I feel the creature catching up and suddenly my legs start to feel heavy. I fall to my knees as my pursuer is near meters away and my vision is fixed on the ground beneath me, paralyzed with fear. And then I notice something... the ground is shifting from grass, to earth, to a ceiling as if though it cannot decide what to be. I turn to stare at the creature into its eyes and saw the horror. The creature had a coal black coat with bright yellow eyes. It had sharp canines that would allow it to rip through its prey's raw flesh. I froze looking at the giant black creature. Sweat poured down my body as I stayed still as possible. It looked at me up and down and I almost let out a whimper. I tried not to breath but I knew it was impossible. I was shaking as the creature smelled me. I felt cold tears start to stream down my face. I felt a lump in my throat but ignored it. I let out my breath as a long sigh and the beast growled. I crawled into a ball and held myself whimpering and hoping that I will survive. I look up and notice that the beast was gone. I slowly take a deep breath noticing that I have escaped the beast ... my nightmare...