---POV ESA---
I heard them shouting my name as my body hit the floor. I hate this. I hate being hunted. I know they were sorry for me. I know blacking out afterwards made me look weak. I forced myself to open my eyes. Fallon was the first worried face I saw. This fight was much more difficult than before. I don’t know if it was because we weren’t prepared or if they were really out to kill me this time, but I felt all the horrible memories flooding back as my body laid limp in his arms. “Please don’t die on me. Not yet…not after we just…. Don’t die on me.” Fallon kept repeating over and over again. He was panicking.
“I’ll be…fine.” I said softly, not really getting more out after that. Darkness hit me again and the dreams…the memories…began.
-----Start of Flashback-----
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