Shadowwyn Moor Babe I'm Gonna Leave You

There was something ironic about losing everything and everyone you love, finding someone, and losing them as well — in front of your very own eyes.

It was when he looked at her — he turned his head away from the threat and looked at her — that the ferocious cat set upon him, and she could feel herself screaming incoherent vowels but she couldn't hear it.  She couldn't hear anything.  She stood there useless as Bruges and the other, much larger predator threw each other around like ragdolls.  

You're a fucking coward, Ceara.  Tears spring to her eyes as her breath hitches, and all she knows is he's telling her to leave and there's so much blood.  'm sorry, she chokes, before she turns heel and bolts.  She doesn't need to be told again.  Hours later she'll come back to the scene, but for now?  Run.