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“Tell him what happened.” The voice was an echo within the darkness.

He sat on the ground, his legs folded under him. The rocking wasn’t something he could control at this stage. Tense fingers bit into the ground. They moved in a pattern that was hidden by the dark. Light wasn’t necessary, and it wasn’t wanted.

“I’m safer in the dark,” he murmured to himself. A murmur was all that was allowed.

Tears ran down his cheeks and he was grateful that they couldn’t be seen.

To his right, “I’m going to beat you when I find you.”

It was a different voice. A voice that couldn’t be forgotten. Sam’s fingers could no longer move. He crawled back. Blindly his hands searched for a wall. Was there too much light? Would he be found? Emptiness met his searching hands. Panic set in. Where was the wall? Where was his shelter?

Telltale was the rapid ticking that stopped everything in his world. A ring of blue fire began with a spark. And tear-filled eyes reflected the orange flames beginning to dance.

A shadow emerging from the darkness held a voice filled with cold hatred, “give me your hand.”

Tremors shook his body.

To his left, Kurt’s voice taunted, “tell him what happened.”

#definitelynotdisappointed by #selinaelliot episodes can be found on SelinaElliot.ca. We hope to see you there!

Description

“Tell him what happened.” The voice was an echo within the darkness.

He sat on the ground, his legs folded under him. The rocking wasn’t something he could control at this stage. Tense fingers bit into the ground. They moved in a pattern that was hidden by the dark. Light wasn’t necessary, and it wasn’t wanted.

“I’m safer in the dark,” he murmured to himself. A murmur was all that was allowed.

Tears ran down his cheeks and he was grateful that they couldn’t be seen.

To his right, “I’m going to beat you when I find you.”

It was a different voice. A voice that couldn’t be forgotten. Sam’s fingers could no longer move. He crawled back. Blindly his hands searched for a wall. Was there too much light? Would he be found? Emptiness met his searching hands. Panic set in. Where was the wall? Where was his shelter?

Telltale was the rapid ticking that stopped everything in his world. A ring of blue fire began with a spark. And tear-filled eyes reflected the orange flames beginning to dance.

A shadow emerging from the darkness held a voice filled with cold hatred, “give me your hand.”

Tremors shook his body.

To his left, Kurt’s voice taunted, “tell him what happened.”

#definitelynotdisappointed by #selinaelliot episodes can be found on SelinaElliot.ca. We hope to see you there!