Chapter Seven

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Midnight took the three kids to his own home and left the two young females there, asking for Thunder's address and taking him home. Unfortunately, when Midnight was headed back, he was once again kidnapped. By Axle's sister, Sara, who thought he'd killed Axle. She started yelling questions that Midnight didn't have an answer to.

"What the hecc are you talking about??"

"You know what!"

"Do I?"

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The two kids were worried when Midnight was gone for an hour. "We should look for him."

Abby shook her front. "I think he'll be fine."

"He could've gotten killed!"

"True... We have to find him before he dies."

The two young cars set off. The 13-year-old pulled out a pocketknife and started to look for him.

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Midnight struggled against his bonds. Whoever this car was, she certainly wasn't friendly. He hoped the kids were safe alone in his home. Then, he heard one of them call "MIDNIGHT!?" and he was instantly filled with intense fear. "No!" He yelled.

The 13-year-old heard and drove in with Abby. The sister of Axle looked at them. "Oh, hello, little friends..." She said coldly.

"Leave them alone, sicko! They have no quarrel with you!"

"Are they yours?"

"Umm- No. I adopted them."

"Fine. I'll leave the kids alone. But you... You're dying."

"No!" Yelled Ira. She used her pocketknife. We're not going into details, but it wasn't pretty. She smiled and said, "Done."

Midnight's expression said everything. It was a mix of horror, regret, and impression. The female cop's expression was one like this: ;-;

Ira cut him out of his bonds and casually drove away past Sara's not-so-alive body. The female cop stopped her. "Y-You just casually murdered that car..."

"Yeah, I know."

"You COULD go to prison for that but she was evil, soo..."

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