The Girl

11/11/2009

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            Bleeding here in this damp dark forest; I want to call for help but I can’t seem to make my mouth move. Then again who would help me and not just turn away because of what I am. Just cause’ I’m…different. It hurts badly but screaming will only make my death faster. Though I suppose it is natural to want to scream. Snapping sound could it be a traveler, lost perhaps? I was off the main trial hunting when he…hurt me in more ways than one. It’s Him I try to move away but cant for I’m too weak. “Still laying there Girl,” He says smiling slyly “good pup.” I feel tears start to build don’t let him see you cry I think to myself. He steps towards me and I almost cry. He kneels down next to me and whispers in my ear “I’m taking you back…too my home where you can get healed,” He grins “and maybe more.” His voice sounds menacing. I wish I could die now and end it now. Twigs snap as he picks me up as he stands. My eyes look to the puddle of blood where he had left me earlier.
 


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