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Just Go

"Mitchell, I'll be fine. Just go." My mom begged. I looked around before my eyes resting back on her.

"Mom, I-I can't do that. You'll die! You can't die!" She pulled me into a hug.

"Just last week you said you were twelve and independent. Can you actually do that now? Because you need too. You can't stay with me." Another gunshot was heard.

"O-Okay. Yeah. I can do that."

"Good. Now, follow Scott and his family. I'll be okay. And so will you."

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I jolted awake and sighed. Of course I had that dream again. Of. Freaking. Course. I felt Scott turn over. "Mitchie? Are you okay babe?"

"Yeah. I'm fine. As always." I said in a joking manner which Scott didn't buy. He sat up and tilted my head up with his fingers.

"Mitch... did you have the dream again? Baby that's long over." Eight years ago a huge war broke out in America. The only safe place was across the ocean in Asia or Europe. Scott and I ended up in France.

"I know, but... she's dead. She died because I left. I could have stayed and helped her." My voice was blank. Scott shifted and brought me into an embrace.

"Mitchie, she wanted you to leave. You wanted to stay, but she wouldn't let you. She wanted you safe." I started breaking down with each word he said.

"B-But I could have save-d her Scott! She could've came with us and been safe!" He lifted my head up and gave me a kiss. A few seconds later, he backed away.

"Mitchell Coby Micheal Grassi. She was stuck under a bus, as grusome as that is. If we would've tried, we would be dead." I sighed in defeat and layed my head against his chest.

"Her last words to me were 'follow Scott and his family'. She usually called you guys the Hoying's, but that time she said Scott and his family. I guess she new how important you were to me." I sighed.

"She always new Mitch. She told me all the time how much you talked about me after we first met at CATS." He giggled. I sat up and hit his chest lightly.

"I told her that stuff in confidence! God damn it." There was a long pause before we burst out laughing.

"But, Mitchie, we're okay. Its fine. She's in a better place."

"I suppose."

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