The Bond

The darkness was about to completely take me. I was willing to move on with peace, and just let myself finally be free.

All of a sudden my consciousness was jolted back, but I wasn't in control of my body. It was shocking to feel my body dragging it's broken self back the way we came, and I couldn't stop. I was trapped in my own mind.

" Stop, just let me die!", I screamed.

Everything hurt. Every time my fingers dug themselves into the dirt to pull it's lower half a few more inches closer to the light of the city it was like digging my fingers into splinters, and dragging my body through glass. I begged and willed my body to just stop and give up to just die in peace.

" Die in peace?! You expect me to just die in peace after everything they did?! You may be at peace with the life you lived, but not me! You never gave me a chance to live. You just kept me locked away in the dark watching you live. If you want to die then go ahead, but not me, not this time. This time I'm not going to just sit in the shadows.

This is my body too, and I'm not ready to die!!"