Day 3. When it screams

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The chilling clicking of the nails raced up her spine. The cold darkness folded over here.

Chills ran vindictively in her as her heart pounded and blood boiled.

She couldn't see it. . . she didn't want to see it and risk becoming a victim.

"Open your eyes." She heard its voice come out in the form of her abusive ex. She refused to.

'Fight'

Fear seamed itself in her before she felt it's heavy in humane breathe on her. Claws hit her shoulder before it screamed as another one let loose; her last scream as blood streamed.

96. I wrote this on my phone, I hope it's good! ***

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