The Rising

She stood there looking down the hallway, her breath was as heavy as the darkness. Trying to figure out where he was. Why is this happening? Who was he? All she could think about was Ty and what he was doing to him. There is no way out. Then she saw him, on the floor. Her instinct was to run to him. He was alive, hurt, but alive. She saw blood, she ran towards him with every ounce of her being. He lifts his head and whispers no, no he's here. He collapses from the pain. She reaches him, he is covered in blood. He is out of it. She tells him, please don't leave me. I need you. I love you. Then out of the corner of her eye, there he is. This tall dark, haired "thing". Standing. Watching. She knows she can't run, there's nowhere to go. Tears stream down her face as he grabs her and they disappear into the darkness.