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He stiffens then he looks like heâs in pain. âAre you ok?â I ask jumping up and feeling his head for a fever. He flinches at my touch, like heâs burned. He stands too. âRiley, I donât think we should see each other anymoreâ. He blurts out. My world crashes and burns. I stare at him confused, but he doesnât meet my gaze. Thereâs silence. âIs this because of Sarah?â I ask. He shakes his head no. I roll images through my mind over and over, trying to understand what I did wrong. âAm I notâŠgood enough? I know Iâm not pretty like Sarah or Rebecca-â I start off. âNO! Your perfect, itâs me!â He yells I laugh just to keep from crying. âOh the old âItâs not you, itâs meâ thing huh?â I say sarcastically. He shakes his head. I kiss him, right on the mouth. He kisses me back, then pushes meâŠhard. âSTOPâ he yells. I make a choke/sob noise. âTell me you donât love me then! Tell me you donât feel thisâ I put my hand on his chest and our souls snap together, instantly. He flinches, but doesnât push me away. Then he looks at me with a look of pure agony and says âI donât love you, it all was a lieâ I choke, I canât breathe, canât think, canât live because Dakota doesnât love me. I slap him hard across the face I hear the crack which causes the tears to flow more. He stumbles into the wall and I run from his room, run from the institute, run from my life, because no one loves me. No one cares If I live or die. I have no one to catch me if I fall. And I just fell hard, right into the ground. I run and run ignoring the pain in my legs and the hammering of my heart. I feel shattered, broken. I run so I can feel something, anything at all. I feel the rocks dig into my bare feet. I feel the branches cut my face as I run. I stumble over a rock and fall on my face. Pinecones and rocks dig deep into my skin and I cry harder. How could it all be a lie? How could he not feel what I felt? How could Iâve miss read everything? I crawl into the fetal position and weep silently. I hear the rustling of leaves all around me. I was deep inside to woods. I glance up, wolves surround me. They were all different colors. Grey, black, red, white. They watched me with, curiosity and pity. I just lay my head back down on the cold floor. They stand around me, watching. If they kill me I hope they make it quick. Snow begins to fall. Tiny snowflakes fall softly all around me. I begin to shiver. The wolves settle around me laying there warm bodies against mine. The black one, there leader lies in front of me. I bury my face in his fur and cry some more because he reminds me so much of Dakota. I lay on my back and stare at the stars. So small, so taken for granite, soâŠforgotten. I wish I could just float away. The hair on my neck stands on end. Goosebumps appear all along my body. I know heâs here. I feel his presence like I feel any other demons. I just lay there gazing blankly into the black forest. He moves silently, closer. The wolves tense. I hear the slight rustles of leaves. âWhat do you want, Nicholi?â I whisper.
Chapter 20: The talk
âWere friends, I just want to talkâ he says. I just lay there, to in shock to moves. In shock of how Dakota could do this to me. He was supposed to protect me, but in reality he was the only thing that could destroy me. I lay there vulnerable, broke, shattered. I donât answer him. I stay quiet. âAre you ok?â He asks, with real concern. I close my eyes wishing the world would just stop turning. âPerfectâ I spit at him like pure venom. He flinches at the sound of my voice, then a smile breaks across his face. âThatâs my girlâ he says. I just lay there. The wolves watch Nicholi and the leader softly growls at him. âYou know, Riley, that the first time I saw you I knew you were special.â He says with a faraway look in his eyes. âYou were fierce, I was going to let that demon kill you. But, I looked into your eyes and I didnât see fear. It was everything, but that.â He says. âSomething inside me said, she deserves to live, sheâs something special. Then when I saved you, you didnât try to kill me. You werenât scared of me or defensive, even though everything inside you was screaming to kill meâ he whispers. I was shocked how did he know thatâs how it was? âHowâ I ask. âBecause thatâs how I feel when Iâm around youâ he answers true fully. Were quiet then I let out a pitiful laugh. âWe have a screwed up friendshipâ I say and he smiles. âYeah, I guess we doâ he says. I still laid there. âHe didnât mean what he said, you knowâ Nicholi whispered. The tears fall again. I stay silent. âJust leaveâ I say. Heâs quiet a moment longer, than I hear him leave. I breathe a sigh of relief. I was alone once more. I think about Dakota again. This time its anger that feels me. He did feel it. He had to. I think of his warm, protective arms. His kiss that made me forget Iâm on earth. Made me forget anything else existed except Dakota. Then his words whisper in my mind. âI donât love you, it all was a lieâ it couldnât be. I kiss the top of the leaders head. I get up, my legs numb and wobbly. My cuts and bruises scream at me to stop. The wolves look at me with concern. Their leader stands by me. The rest stay put. I stumble my way back to the institute. The cold nips at my body. It seeps into my bones, but all I feel is hollowness. All I feel is brokenness. I feel dead inside. I only feel one emotion. I only want one thing. I wanted revenge. I wanted Dakota to hurt, like
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