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:: Darkness. Fallen. Darkness. ::
The wind carried whispering voices that rang through the trees, nearly suffocating in the dark atmosphere of the night. She sat, lonely and cold, curled beneath a massive oak tree. Wild green eyes gleamed hauntingly from beneath her fiery auburn hair, the small piercing in her nose glinting in the moonlight. Rain fell lightly, beading her hair with small crystalline beads of water. The voices still whispered to her, calling her name over and over...."Go...away..." She moaned, hugging her knees tighter against her stomach. Nicole pressed against the tree; it's bark slimy and wet like dead flesh. Silent tears spilled down her pale cheeks as she slowly lowered herself onto her side, shoulders pressed into the wet grass. Opening her eyes, she saw Scott walking slowly through the foliage, toward her... A sick twisted grin of malice contorted his features, screaming blue eyes boring into her soul. The blade that had ripped through her shoulder was still clutched in his right hand, the cool crimson blood dripping from the tip. Instantly her hand flew to the gash in her right shoulder, blood matting the black mesh and skin. He had cut her, made her scream...She was so shocked that she was helpless...And now he was going to kill her. Sitting up, she watched, terrified as he stopped in front of her, switchblade in hand. "Stop it Nicole. You're being a Rick James." He laughed, the twisted grin still on his face, dirty blonde hair falling into his eyes. She rose slowly; back still pressed against the tree, hand still on the gash in her shoulder. He was crazy...he had gone insane. That was all Nicole could think of as his hand curled around her throat, suffocating her as he threw her against the tree. Pain lanced through her back and she grabbed his hand, desperately trying to pull it away so she could breath. Suddenly it was dark…so dark...And she blacked out....
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vampirella666 Says:
Yeehaw, NICE WORK!!!!
~Vampy