Born To Bleed

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He's found another host. That means I need to find elsewhere to hide. His anger knows no boundaries and I can not protect her in this current state. I rake what little of left of my mind until I come up with a solution. I'll attach myself to her until I am able to find a worthy host. 

Two can play at this game Samuel. 

If even it is Samuel anymore. That creature took over long before he did what he did to us.

The memories have haunted me for years. I know how odd it sounds, a spirit haunted by memories. Yet it's true. Painfully true. 

I remember us walking through the forest behind the house one warm afternoon. The feel of the sun on my face as I closed my eyes for what would be one of the last times. The smile that was pressed so tightly on my lips I thought that my cheeks were going to break. 

The sound of his laughter, so warm and inviting. I didn't know it then but he would be the death of me. 

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