My name is Blair. My name is Blair. My name is Blair. I cling onto the sentence so I don't forget who I am. My name is Blair. I don't know what happened. Or where I am. I know my name is Blair and The blonde lady was wrong. My siblings had found a way to find me, at least I think they did. I pray they did.
The door had slammed into the blonde lady and then my vision blurred out. My name is Blair. I woke up in clean white sheets in a dimly lit room. I don't know how long i've been here or if i'm home but at least this bed is comfortable. I know my name is Blair. I stay staring at the ceiling, repeating the matra for many hours or days im not sure.
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"shit" I hear some say in the darkness. Turning my head I see him. His dark brown hair falls to his eyebrows in a messy overgrown way that I almost like. Fives honey brown eyes search the room for something. His shoes make this awful clacking sound as he paces back and forth in my room. "Five please stop you're giving me a headache" I whisper.
His eyes shoot to me in an instant. "thank fucking god Blair" he says rushing over to me.
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Shattered//Five Hargreeves
Fiksi PenggemarA five fan fiction in which siblings need to come together to find the truth, but that's hard when the two main characters hate each other. (There is no apocalypse, I like the plot I decided on better then the whole end of the world thing) HATERS T...
