Immortals Of Byolla Bay

Even though I was running for my life at the moment, I couldn’t bring myself to regret meeting him that night. If I hadn’t run into him, my life would have been normal, gone to college, gotten my heart broken a few times, graduated eventually, and lived the rest of my life totally clueless that we share our world with creatures that are coincidentally chasing me right now. I was like all the rest, only thinking the supernatural existed in fiction books you could check out from the library, astonishingly ignorant of the signs that humans were not the only species on the planet.

It’s too late to dwell on the past, even if I wish I had never met that green-eyed man who haunts my dreams. What I should focus on is pushing past the burning pain in my legs and lungs, and not slowing down, but I can’t help it. I’m only human. Ha Ha. That joke is only funny when he says it to me, I guess.

I started lagging behind everyone else, and I knew I was going to get caught. I was going to die before I could see his breathtaking face again. No! I still have to try!

Within seconds, I slipped on an uneven patch of dirt by the cliff, and the ground gave way. The last thing I remembered hearing was snarling from somewhere above me, then my world started fading to black. Please, don’t let me die before I can tell him how sorry I am.