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om my forehead as I r

couldn't beg for the

he darkness as i

evealed that twisted face, its grin growing wider with each step. That th

, screaming without

I dropped, splashinginto a puddle of my blood, g

pted, spewing forth a crimson tide,

weren't just physical. Memories I'd long suppressed began to resu

free myself but I kep

crambled forward, desperate to escape the entit

ore menacing. And I knew I wasn't just fleeing fo

nearly had a seiz

brow. Trembling hands grasped the sheets as the nightmar

t and felt my nose, there was blood, my pulse

elt raw, expose

the bed and

ffled to the kitche

revealing an empty prescription bottle– damnit. I

stance from my place to work since I was

hat had me on edge - the full moon was rising, and my instincts were stirring, not because i was expecting a change at t

e fluorescent lights hummed overhead, mi

eeded to sort some files before t

er,a historian infact and

e. But today felt different. To

room and gently close

rounded by silence. The usua

s yet, I had to finish some paperwo

lively crowd, yet looking lost. Hands tucked in, eyes searching for a c

warning, whenever I was in a tight space or somewhere quiet it just

it was a familiar feeling – s

ing on the past and prese

ng on silent mode. I didn't catch it initially, but when I sa

ent straight into interrogation mode:" 'Y

tually, handling assessments and I d

I just entered. We have an issue, "

eeded was a messy comeback. Now, to tackle the mystery meeting with t

office was five classroo

eep breath. After a while I knocked but the weight of my knuckles slowly

from the window, his gaze sweeping the room befo

" and I didn't e

gs. Gary only summoned me when something b

ir, leaning back with a

ous energy around me a

about t

g that loan for over

o weeks ago, but when I showed up,

perately needed the cash for some health benefits since Victor, my alpha wasn't

ouldn't be another disappointment or

s with me. " The thing is, we can't

what you said last month

frustrat

lessons – the works you're loading me with. Yet, I don't get paid

turned con

doing ou

not the ones dealing with rejection,

own, " G

ck. " I need cash, and I need it

ll Tuesday,

was Tuesday. " You mean nex

nod

, " I need that money, please. "

at I can do,

" Please, " I repeat

rustration boiling over. This school

The stress was real. I needed that loan as soon as possible to get my

afford the

nd leaned back, fe

I couldn't help but feel frustrated. The strug

was five, you know I thought all this was normal but when I

my uncle's store since my p

nd start my day – this was my

ting dream: a beautiful woman screaming towards my direction wi

ly, fearing they'd believe the whisper

wasn't just the nightmares; I felt an emptiness, a lack of belonging. Eve

love and rescue me from this suffering. But

p in my thoughts, the bell ran

re comes t