Capítulo 11: HIM!
Angel looked at Wouter as he nodded. He didn't want anything to happen to me, so he took behind as Angel step in front of me. Angel closed her eyes and fallowed Theo and Eve as they headed down the hall. No one was there. Angel began to worry, wondering if something is wrong with her sighting.
I felt like I have seen this before, and I have. I was six years old — that faithful night when my mom and dad were killed right in front of my eyes. I started to shake as I was having a flashback a hand over my mouth as HE began to talk, "Listen, my dear, you want to end up like them?" he laughed as I tasted his blood. That thick and salty taste came back to as I began to coward down into my knees. I didn't want to be that person, The sole survivor of the elvish mascarade. I started to scream as my eyes open as I felt a hand I saw blood all around. Instinctively I took my knife out and started to slash everything that I saw moving.
I felt a sharp blunt to the back of my head as I blacked out. I saw what I did. "Sorry Angel" I fell to the ground with a soft thud
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