Kinsley
It feels like there is no ending to my screaming. Scott and I are twirling down from the sky at an incredible speed. My head is hurting from the wind screeching in my ears, and my heart is pounding a mile per hour. This is it, this is how we are going to die, captured by fairies and then grilled alive!
A sob slices up my throat. “I don’t want to die!”
“We won’t die,” Scott assures me in a pained voice. He is bleeding, but still managing to refrain from screaming. “Just hold on to me!”
I do as he says and cling to Scott like he is my lifeline. There is nothing I can do to save us, and my entire body locks up, bracing for the impact with the roof of a building that we are closing in on.
We won’t survive. My life is already passing before my eyes, but right when I think we migh
