~Things that go Bump~

“Who are you?”

“Wrong question,” the boy answered with a laugh, reaching out with
apparent gentleness and touching a spot high on James’ chest just below the
neck, sending a web of pain through his body and causing him to fall to his

“What are you?”

The boy’s smile widened almost inhumanly, obscuring his delicate
beauty, winking with an expression that could have frozen salt-water. “I
am your salvation,” he said. Leaning in, he whispered, “Or the master of
your worst nightmare….” His icy lips pressed against the warm skin of
James’ forehead, and he collapsed to the ground completely, overcome by


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