Run.
That's all I could do at this point. Run. Run as fast as my legs would carry me. I could feel my lungs ceasing up in my chest, my heart pounding through my rib cage, my stomach tied itself into knots.
Oh Goddess. I was going to die.
I looked behind me, and saw nothing, but felt everything. They were everywhere. Who 'they' were, I wasn't sure, but I could feel their eyes on me, searing holes in every inch possible. They were going to kill me, and I didn't know how to stop them. I kept running...
Until I tripped. Just like me to do that, trip. Right into a tree. I felt my head, which was warm and sticky with blood and groaned, panic still in my throat.
I heard a laugh in the distance. Then a growl. I look to the right and see him, Damion, primed and ready for battle. Except, I wasn
