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His strength was immense, I could feel his hands and the wrapped around my throat pushing me into the forest floor. I could feel the ground as it gave way to his strength. I wished that the ground would just swallow me, bury me deep within it like I should've been all those years ago back in Chicago when Carlisle saved me. It was where I belonged. The evil grin that spread across Felix's face told me that he knew I wasn't going to fight him, there was no point.
I could feel the cracks forming on my skin, all he needed to do was continue to apply the pressure and I would be removed from this existence. I thought that he would, but then he just stopped.