Chapter 11

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No One's POV

The police get to the scene of three wounded teenagers and four dead bodies as the living teens sit with each other in tears. Ambulances and police officers flood the scene, getting the kids to answer questions about what happened as the medics get Ash into the ambulance and start fixing Morgan and Hayden up.

"Morgan," Hayden softly gets her attention as Ash gets put into an ambulance. "I'm sorry."

"For what?" She looks at her friend in confusion as the two lean on the back of one of the police cars where they were told to.

"I shouldn't have asked us all to come out here," Hayden looks down.

"Hey, don't do that," the blond lifts Hayden's gaze with two fingers. "We all agreed to come out here. It's not like you did all this."

"Yeah, I wish we could go back in time," the two sigh.

"Me too, but we can't. So we have to do what Taylor and Ethan would want."

"What would they want?"

"They," Morgan sighs. "They would want us to live our lives. Stay together."

"I will if you will," the two smile sadly at each other.

"Then it's settled," they lean on each other as they keep their hands connected by their sides. 

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