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Author's Note: Beautifulneonstarburst and I have written a story for you to enjoy. I hope you like it, and thank you for reading.
Other Author's Note: Why hello there human, this story is the work of me and my amazing and talented sister Hidden First, and is my new obsession. Read on, and enjoy. Constructive criticism is always appreciated, along with flattery, cookies, and non-awkward hugs. :)
Preface:
I knew I was going to die. And yet despite my thundering
heart and the tightness in my throat, I pressed on. I sprinted down the corridors,
turning every chance I could get, in an attempt to lose the mutilated bodies that
were chasing me with nonhuman stamina. At the next turn I made I ran into the
nearest room and quickly closed the door behind me. As I heard the pounding of
feet run past the door I breathed a sigh of relief. It was cut short, however,
when I found myself looking straight into the deep, piercing eyes of the man I
had come to kill. My whole body became numb, and I watched with horror as he
rose from his seat, and started towards me. "Hello Bella," he said with a
wicked grin.