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Do I run from the truth, or stop and face my fears? Truth or fear, it's a lot like life or death.
As I thought this, my side exploded in pain as I ran from the darkness that was following me. I was on the soccer team, yet why was I so slow now? This darkness had told me I was a demon. I was running from the truth. That was my first step into the world of demons. To tell you the truth, I didn't think being a demon would be so bad, until this thing told me how much I'd change. I didn't like change, no matter how small.
"You can never run from the truth, child! It shall find you, and take you with it!" I heard its scratchy voice call.
I am an average teen. Well, I was until it showed up. As all the things that I could have been doing ran through my head, I immediately stopped, and turned around. I only had to wait a few seconds before the darkness caught up to me. I was facing my fears, probably for the first time. It had a look of confusion on its...face, wherever it was.
"Darkness, I have decided. I shall go with you to become a true demon." I said, wincing in pain. The darkness smiled, and turned itself into a gate.
"All you have to do is walk through, and your trial shall be done." It said.
I walked through and screamed at the pain that had engulfed my body. I was burning.
"This is how you shall die, foolish mortal. Facing your fears." I heard someone say, although just barely.
I felt my body drop, and I guess that was it for me. I could feel my life slipping away as I closed my eyes and said goodbye.
"Thank you for letting me redeem myself." I whispered, barely audible, and died.
