Muna’s POV
Red eyes, teeth grinning in the darkness.
My little rabbit echoed in the darkness. I ran away, unaware of where I had placed my feet. All I wanted was to get away from that voice.
“My little rabbit,”
His voice echoed in the darkness as I felt a rush of air and I was up, gasping for air with pain piercing once more on my abdomen.
I bent over, reaching out some stuff from my stomach. Green liquid mixed with strains of purple in it.
“Hey, are you alright?”
A familiar voice asked behind me, holding me up as I almost fell from turning over.
I turned to see Dylan. He sat down when he was sure I was okay. I nodded my head as I wiped what piece of drool remained on my lips.
He looked haggard, not the dirty kind. More like the kind that was stressed and not gotten enough res
