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Chapter 18: You're Running After Something That You'll Never Kill

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"Listen to me, Lazlo." I muttered. The poor kid was petrified. "I'm here to help you."

"H-how do I know you're not one of them?"

I stepped back and punched out a guard. I knocked him out cold. "Does that answer your question?"

"I guess," He shrugged.

"Then let's GO!"

I ran out and I heard him behind me. He sounded panicked. His breathing was heavy.

"They're coming," He muttered.

I looked behind us. No one was there and we were almost out.

"Who's coming?"

"Them. The dark."

"What?"

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!! YOU CANT MAKE ME! STOP IT PLEASE!!!!" He screamed. He grabbed his hair tend dragged his hands down his head

Wait. I've seen this.

"Lazlo I need you to listen to me. Do not give in. Im going to help."

He nodded.

"Okay," I mumbled, "Repeat after me. I will not give in. You cannot stop me."

"I will not give in. You cannot stop me."

"You will not harm me in any way anymore. I command you, Get out"

"You will not harm me in any way anymore. I command you, Get out."

Almost at once, his eyes fluttered shut and a purple mass emerged from his mouth. It went down the hall and dissolved into nothing.

I picked him up and headed to Zach.

I opened the car door and put his unconcious body in.

"Demon?" Zach asked,

"Yup. God what do they do anyway? Inject them with something?"

"Yes,"

"Holy shit, Lazlo. You scared the crap out of me!" He's awake.

"I'm awake." he muttered.

"So am I!" I heard a groan from Ruby.

"Holy crap! What the hell happened to you?!"

"The assholes at the stone facility but a bullet in me, Idiot"

"You haven't changed at all, Ruby," He laughed.

"Never gonna change," She mumbled, "As for you, WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?"

"What do you mean?"

"Your eyes are sunken in. You look starved and you're bruised all over."

"Wind facility is a living hell!"

I smiled to myself. Everything was perfect right now. But perfection doesn't last long.

--a/n--

I HATE WRITERS BLOCK IT IS SO STUPID!!!!! I love you all tho. People tell me my writing is amazing and I'm like.... How us that possible? I'm only 12. XD QOTD: Judging by my writing how old did you think I was?

I love you my carcrashovercastyoungbloods

-Emily aka foblvr

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