save me from the dark [open]

[amoretta grace chanell]

&& call my name and save me from the dark

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It was about twelve-thirty in the afternoon as Amoretta made her way down the hill towards the lake? Why was she going there if she was so afraid of the water? Simple, she loved all the beautiful scenery and enjoyed sketching it. Amoretta held her sketchbook in one hand and two pencils in the other, two because one might get lost or broken and an artist always learned to have a back up.

Amoretta neared the lake and saw a few people she really didn't want to see; a band of extremely immature seventh year boys, all from different houses. She made up her mind with a slight nod that she was not afraid of them, and would simply ignore the brutes. The girl sat under a tree, placing her sketchbook on her lap and began sketching the lake.

"Hey beautiful!"

[/i] Amoretta's hazel gaze darted upword as she glared at one of the idiots. She simply ignored him until he snatched the book off of her lap and began looking at her beautiful sketches. The rest of them jogged over and began looking saying 'ooh' and 'ahh' with mockery and Amy jumped up, but the boys held it above her head and to her immense dismay, began tearing up the pictures! "Stop, please!!" She screeched, even though no one would actually stop. She suppressed tears and when one turned towards her, without thinking, Amoretta slugged him in the face. He screeched and charged towards her, the other four following and Amy ran, but the five caught up to her quickly.[/color]

Tight arms grasped Amoretta under the shoulders as the strongest picked her up and carried her towards the lake. She kicked furiously, hitting him a few times. "Let go of me you git!!!" Amoretta yelled, and kept screaming as she realized what they intended to do. With desperation, Amoretta began screaming, hopefully someone would hear her, but one of them covered her mouth with his dirt covered hand. "A pretty one you are Amy." One of them jeered, and the five of them began counting to ten, about to throw her in. "Stop!! I can't swim!" She tried yelling, but her voice was muffled because of the the 'ten!'. The last thing Amoretta saw was their amused faces and the five taking off.

Submerged was the only word that could be described, she was trapped in this water grave. It was deep-amoretta didn't know how deep but she was sinking fast. Everything was quickly fading, black spots blocking her vision. She felt water entering her lungs and her jeans bringing her farther down. She was suffocating, and nothing could stop her...slowly everything turned numb and her senses faded...so that is what it feels like to die.

Then she faded. Her last thought, Somebody please help me![/i][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]