No, I'm sorry
From Create Your Own Story
You can still feel the faint regret and repulsion towards this boy, the past Althea would never say such a thing.
Suddenly, the boy grabs the sides of your face and presses his lips towards yours. The feeling is like kissing death and you would scream if you could.
Instantly you jerk your face away, shaking your head.
You look up to see the boy's face, bright red in the faint light. He turns away from you.
"I'm, sorry," he says lightly.
"It's okay," you reply.
"No," he looks at you, his eyes seem to be tearing up, but it could just be the light. "I have to send you to the Desolation."
The Desolation?
The name gives you chills, and fear spikes the hair on your neck. It sounds worse than death.
"Why?" You ask in a whisper.
Before you can do anything else, lash out at him, ask what the Desolation is, wonder what his name is, you are knocked unconscious.
