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Those piercing purple pupils bored into mine, I couldn’t tear my gaze away.
The moment she spoke I felt my blood run cold. Her voice echoed through the silence, but there was something more. Her voice sounded like gravel and dust, yet somehow ethereal.
I tasted blood in my mouth. I’d bitten through my cheek. But the metallic iron taste woke me up.
I didn’t wait for one more second. I didn’t even think. I just turned and ran.
I ran down the stairs, across the hall, and out the door. And I didn’t stop there. I kept running.
It wasn’t until I reached the end of my street that I dared glance over my shoulder. No one was following me. The street behind me was as run down as the rest of the town, but empty.
I turned the corner a hurtled right into something, or more appropriately, someone.
I screamed. Like a little girl. I couldn’t help it. My nerves were shot. I screamed until I ran out of air. Then
I took a deep breath, and kept right on screaming. Like I said, it had not been a good day.
“Woah, kid, it’s alright. I’m not going to hurt you.”
I looked up into the face of the large man standing in front of me, and my strangling scream turned into laughter. Crazed, relieved, borderline psychotic laughter.
The man standing in front of me did not belong in this environment. He wore a neon yellow and turquoise Hawaiian shirt, green denim pants, and Crocs. Purple Crocs. His hair was an unnatural shade of red.
The man squinted his eyes and tilted his head to one side. I don’t think he knew how to react to my insanity.
“You laughing at my clothes kid?” He said, sounding stern, yet amused.
“I’m sorry, It’s just, if you knew how my day was going, you’d understand.”
He nodded, seeming to accept my weak explanation.
“What’s your name kid?” He asked.
“Well Declan, we better get going, the sun’s about to come up, and we don’t want to be caught out here when it does.”
He started walked down the cracked street, away from my house. He moved so quickly I had to jog to keep up.
“Hey, hey.” I hollered at him but he didn’t stop.
“Who are you anyway? What is going on?”
He stopped then. He sighed and ran his fingers through his crimson hair.
“Listen Declan, I know who you are. And I can explain everything but it’ll take too long to explain here.
We need to get to safety, away from the sun.”
“I’m not going anywhere until you tell me your name and who you are.”
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