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[i]"I'm scared. I don't want you to hate me. I want you to always be with me. I don't care what you are or what you did! I want you to stay! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please!! Don't leave me! I don't want to be alone anymore!"[/i] Her thoughts screamed. While her mind was screaming desprately on the outside, she was curled up in a tight ball, sobbing.    

It was then that she saw the visions of darkness. She was frightened, however, she saw Dorian and the fear subsided. She was no longer alone and she nothing left to fear. Not his appearance, not what he is or what he was, nor the things he did or will do scared her. He appeared to her as a monster yet she knew better and her body still seemed out his and his warmth. She rushed to him and embraced him tightly, yet tenderly. 

As her body pressed against his, she could feel every muscle, every detail, hidden underneath his clothing. Her hands gently, yet tightly grabbed his shirt, and her face burried into his firm chest. She could hear his heartbeat and his breath; it calmed her. His warmth, his scent, and his touch enveloped her as he reassured her that everything was going to be alright. Her form relaxed and slowly, yet surely, changed back, as if her soulmate's presence was enough to cure her of the silver. She wanted to stay like this with him forever, where she felt safe and happy, in his arms.

"I'm scared... I'm scared..." Saoirse murmered softly as tears ran down her cheeks. She burried her face deeper into his chest, practically smothering herself. "I want to come with you but I am scared...!"