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"Just leave me ALONE."

feedinglungs:

a n g s t.

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   [ And her lips widened, eyes finding rest on the little boys face, scared shitless. Her hands were covered in blood, and with every step and tap of her heel, the boy would flinch away, away from her until his spine touched the back of a wall.

   There was no escape. ]

     ” — That’s not how this works. “

   [ And her voice was soft, a m u s e d. And she would not stop to came near to him, would not stop to try and touch him with the hands tainted with death.

     Her slender fingers moved to the boys shoulder, holding him, her body bent down, eyes shining bright as they looked into his, into his bare soul.

     And she whispered … ]

     ” — You’re m y  b o y, Sammy. I would n e v e r leave you. “

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