The Mating Run by Leeka
Chapter 32
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“Alina, this is why you’re such an easy target,” Ettie says, her voice bearing a weight that seems foreign. “That’s why you always end up in these life–threatening situations. You’re too kind, and not everyone out there deserves that kindness.”
The words hit me like a sudden punch, taking me by surprise. Trust too easily? In a world where survival often demands a hardened exterior, is kindness. considered a liability?
“You said it was okay to trust him!” With each word I utter, I can sense the ache of hurt growing, making me aware of how my own nature could be a vulnerability in this unforgiving place.
Before I can find the words to reply, Ettie continues speaking, her voice becoming softer as if she can sense the inner turmoil I’m experiencing.
“I know what I said. That’s why I kept saying sorry, that’s why I fixed my mistake. Look, I’m not saying this to hurt you, Alina. I’m saying it because I’ve seen what happens when people let their guard down. I’ve seen it way too many times in
this run.”
She pauses, allowing me to take in the weight of her words.
“I know you mean well, Alina,” Ettie says, her eyes locked in a steady, unwavering stare. “Your kindness is one of the things I really like about you. But in this place, being nice won’t do the trick. It won’t guarantee your safety. You have to be more discerning, more cautious.”
I bite my lip, her words hurting and making me even more confused. Is it a mistake to believe in the goodness of others? In a world where everyone’s out for themselves, does being kind just lead to getting stabbed in the back?
“I’m not asking you to become like them,” Ettie adds, her voice filled with a comforting tenderness. “I just want you to be aware. There are those who will take advantage of your trust. You can’t afford to be naive here.”
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Ettie places her hands on her hips, her eyes locked onto me.
“And if someone is of no use, you should get rid of them.”
Ettie says, her tone matter–of–fact, devoid of any remorse, her words cutting through the silence. Those words sink deep into my consciousness, anchoring, themselves like a ship in turbulent waters.
Elijah’s fate serves as a stark reminder, a tangible embodiment of Ettie’s merciless practicality. Yes, he had served a purpose in their survival, but the moment he crossed a line, the trust Ettie had for him shattered. Now, all that remains is a gruesome testament to the consequences of being discarded in her
ruthless evaluation of worth.
As her words sink in, a subtle feeling of unease begins to wash over me.
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Our little shack isn’t feeling too safe these days. It’s like the walls know something sketchy about our secret hideaway. Ettie used to be comforting, but now she’s all over the place, doing whatever it takes to stay alive.
The gap between us is widening on its own, as I instinctively protect myself from the unknown emotions stirring in Ettie. My feet tremble as I take a step back from her, propelled by raw instinct. Our trust is slowly fading away because of her
indifferent heart.
“Alina, why are you moving away from me?” Ettie’s gaze sharpens, a
disconcerting intensity emanating from her eyes. “I’m just giving it to you straight. In this run, you gotta make some hard decisions to stay alive. Holding onto dead weight just brings you down.”
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Her words are cold and logical, no room for feelings. I’m struggling with conflicting emotions trying to balance self–preservation and compassion in this harsh place.
“But he was a person, Ettie,” My voice stammers, barely audible, as a hesitant. protest escapes my lips. “He helped us. He was… he was alive, and now he’s not.”
There’s no hint of remorse in Ettie’s response, her expression remaining
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steadfast.
And Elijah, the moment. he touched you, became a threat.
slapped in the face- Ettie’s definition
again. I didn’t offer anything at all. I just ate your food, took space
her unease. The question lingers, its weight palpable in the air,
replies, her tone defensive but with a
attempt to assuage my concerns only adds
and adversary becomes hazy, leaving me unsettled by the idea that
on my voice, I press further, seeking answers. “What if, in your
name lingers in the air, a ghostly presence that taints our delicate conversation. Ettie’s response carries
her words. laced with an undeniable sense of
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her, and frustration is written all over her face, creating new lines I’ve
to discuss this. I need to figure
understand.”
air. However, Ettie’s silence acts as a fortress, guarding against the
want to talk about it
and final. I can sense the walls she’s
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US.
now, when my determination is at its peak. The air is heavy with
confusion is driving me crazy, Ettie. I
what we used to be, a stark contrast to the strained dynamics that have taken root
demise.
breath escaping in a heavy, burdened exhale. She then turns to snap at me, her words piercing through the air with
But you’re a Hider, and I’m a Hunter. We have different roles and different
you mean by
gaze flickers, torn between the desire to keep hidden and the realization that avoiding the truth will only widen the rift.
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frustration is written all over her face, creating new lines
I’ve never noticed.
figure it out. I need you to help
desperate plea, my voice resonates in the air. However, Ettie’s silence acts as a fortress, guarding against the
don’t want to talk
words cut through the air as she retorts, her tone sharp and final. I can sense the walls she’s built, walls that loom
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US.
not now, when my determination is at its peak. The air is heavy with uncertainty, making every decision
This confusion is driving me crazy, Ettie. I thought we were friends.”
a reminder of what we used to be, a stark contrast
demise.
sighs, her breath escaping in a heavy, burdened exhale. She then turns to snap at me, her words piercing through the
Hider, and I’m a Hunter. We have
you mean by
the desire to keep hidden and the realization that avoiding the truth will only widen the rift.
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of Ettie’s words fills
little to quell the rising tide of my apprehension.
Hunter, a protector.
truth, from Ettie’s perspective, unravels before me, opening my eyes to a reality I never considered. Yet, the innate dread of being bound, of yielding to the eternal dance of predator and prey, urges
to mark me, then?”
as the question slips out
and introspective, sends shivers down my spine. As I ask myself whether she
in the face of the unknown that
but now they hold a secret battle that eludes my understanding. It
Ettie’s past words, a haunting chorus of promises and declarations that have weaved a complicated tapestry of protection and possessiveness.
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