Chapter 40

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Pitch POV

I heard footsteps and voices. I just can't put a name on the voices. They seem offaly quite. I've been trying to open my eyes, say something, or even move my hand, but nothing wants to do anything. I can't even remember what happened when we got to the castle.

I've been dreaming of watching my sister fall to her death over and over. If it wasn't that it was watching my parents being taken from me when I was six. I really want to wake up and forget all of that. Its just when I wake up I will still know that I have lost them and could have done something to save them. I could have gone with them and died with them so I would not fell all of this pain, but then I would never have met Stella and the league. I would never have been studied enuf to try to save Tula and fall in love with her. And I would never have gotten all of those bettongs on Linux. I would not have had to fell all that pain if I just fell in that hole with Periwinkle.

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I just wanted all of you to know that it is Pitch's self contains talking. He can hear people he just can't show them that he is recovering. He is not shore that he wants to live any more, and you will know why I said that in later chapters. It just might take some time because of school, I will be trying to get as many chapters done as possible but I may not get that many done this nine weeks for its my last one at school before summer vacation.

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