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Sequel to Running Away. Draco Malfoy is dead, the name is Daniel Matthews now. He wants to forget about all that has happened to him but his past just won't stop haunting him... He has nightmares every single night and the only pleasure he's got is hurting himself at least until he bumps in to a woman he knows from his past... Will she be able to bring him back to life before it's too late? || Chapter 8 - 90% Finished
Chapter Two - Falling Apart || I pull up the sleeve of my shirt and I cut myself deep in the arm. It hurts like hell but at the same time it feels so damn good. The blood seeps out from my wound and the anger inside of me slowly turns into pain.
Complicated. || I'm running. He is haunting me again; he calls my name over and over again. I can tell he is very angry. I leave the road and I run into the forest instead. Bare branches hit my face and body, it hurts, but I keep running. He's getting closer; I can almost feel him breathing on my neck.
Insomnia || I take another step towards her and I reach out my hands towards her face, she almost looks frightened wondering what I'm about to do. I pull the hood of her black shirt of her head and I see her face in another light. She wears no make-up today, maybe that's why the freckles are so visible? Her hair is tied back in a pony-tail and the sun reflects in her gorgeous eyes. Her beauty enchants me.
Under My Skin.
You calm the ache, I come awake. When you are everything you are. Feel the fear dissipate. You carry me away.
Early Morning Plea.
Early Morning Plea. || So close that our bodies collide. I have no idea why I’m standing so close to her but I know that I am unable to move away. Since I’m almost one head taller then she is, I have to look down to see her face. It looks like she’s holding her breath.
She's right. She's bloody right. I've told her my story; I've spilled out some of my deepest and darkest secrets to her. I've learned to trust her; I've learned to like her. Why throw that away?
Out of Reach.
My breath gets heavier and heavier. It’s like I’m running again… Running away from Lord Voldemort. Running away from my father. I see her hand and I try to grab it, she wants to help me. Out of Reach. A chapter totally inspired by Johnny Cashs' song Hurt.
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