𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌

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*Malia's pov*

It's dark.

I can't see anything.

I try to stand, but something pulls me back down.

It digs into my leg and I start bleeding.

Fuck.

Lights are streaming in.

I can see the outline of a door.

"Malia."

My eyes widen.

No, no, no.

"Maliaaa."

I try to stand again.

Pulling on my leg harder.

The chain breaks.

"Leaving so soon."

She's standing right in front of me.

"Malia baby, it's ok mom's here."

She holds her hands out to me.

I shake my head hard, pressing my back into the wall.

I hear a small whimper in the opposite corner.

"Hug your mom, or they die."

Kira is tied to the wall, unconscious.

Liam is holding his right leg.

Scott's growling lowly.

Theo's head is on Aiden's shoulder.

Both passed out.

My eyes flash blue.

"Uh uh."

She presses a gun to my chest.

"Not so fast."

"What do you want?"

I wrap my hands around the gun, pressing it harder into me.

"What the fuck do you want from me?!"

Her face starts to dissolve.

Kira is standing over me.

I sit up and look around.

Dream.

It was just a dream.

"Mal, are you okay?"

I don't answer and walk into the bathroom.

I lock the door.

I slide down the door and start crying.

Tears stream down my face.

I grip at my arms.

My fingers start feeling numb.

I know what's about to happen.

My breathing gets slower.

My mind is running like crazy.

Kira is banging on the door.

I'm starting to shake and my forehead is sweating.

I muster all my strength and reach up to unlock the door.

The door clicks and I fall forward.

Kira opens the door quickly.

"Mal?"

I can't breathe.

I can't say anything.

Kira sits me up and kneels in front of me.

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