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{"I did everything just for your love. Why can't you accept that?"}
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Patrick's grip on you was tight. He pushed you through the woods. Not giving a care if you had hurt yourself when he tackled you. You had slight tear stained eyes. As you were now pretty sure that you had sprained your ankle.
But Patrick didn't care. Why should he? You were just some random cute girl that he found in the forest. Not to mention, you weren't real. Why should your feelings matter to him?
When you had finally reached the pathway where you had split up with Ben your heart sank. Just where was he taking you? He pushed you down onto the ground, and you coughed out some blood.
"What you got there?" A masculine voice asked. You looked up with blood leaking out of your mouth. Henry. He looked slightly panicked. 'Ah. He never found his knife. Tough luck you bastard.'
"Just some random chick." Patrick sneered. "She's kinda cute." Henry didn't say anything. He only stared. Minutes went by, and Victor joined in on the staring. Belch had yet to come back.
"Pick her up." He finally said after a while. Patrick nodded and sent you an evil grin. You shook your head with a fearful expression. Patrick didn't care. He hoisted you up and over his shoulder. Forcing you on your stomach.
You breathed heavily as you became light headed. Footsteps brought you out of your own little world as you were beginning to fade. "Oh hell no. There is no way I'm letting blood get on the seats."
Looking up, you see a bulky figure. To whom you assumed to be Belch. You felt yourself being thrown into the back seat, being sandwiched in-between two people.
Letting yourself drift off into some well deserved sleep.
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You awoke with a gasp. You were back in your own bed. Much to your relief. Had that just been an awful dream? You got up, and instantly you felt like you had your insides being pulled out of your body.
Feeling the world around you fade into black, green, and red dots. You breathed heavily and nearly screamed. "Hi-ya Y/n! How ya feeling?" A tall figure stood behind you. He was at least six feet tall.
Turning around to face him was no easy task. As you had fallen on your butt and your head felt like it was about to burst as you looked into IT's eyes. "Feelin' like shit. Thanks for askin though." You said.
IT tilted it's head. "Honestly man. Feeling like crap and I'm not exactly happy to be here. You can totally kill me if ya want." IT's eyes narrowed. He felt conflicted. There wasn't any fear, but just by looking at you he could tell you would be worth fighting over for.
Frowning you asked, "Well, what're ya waiting for? Have you never had prey this easy?" IT frowned. But he didn't respond. You sighed and looked down. "Y/n sweetie?" Your mothers voice filled the room and you looked up.
IT had shapeshifted itself into your 'mother'. Your eyes narrowed. "Oh please. Don't try that. I know that you aren't my mother." Then IT vanished. You rolled your eyes and then let them wander.
Everything seemed to be in place. You looked over to the clock next to your bed. The clock read, '3:41.' You frowned. Then rested your head on the ground again.
'3:41...' Your eyes widened. "BEVERLY!"
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Beverly was standing where she had met you earlier. She was already in her bathing suit, waiting for your arrival. She looked down and frowned. Had you ghosted her?
But as she was about to leave where she had met you, she heard your angelic voice (That was nearly out of breath) call out to her. "Wait Beverly!" You called out to her. She smiled at you. Joy evident on her face.
Once you reached her, you frowned. "I am so sorry I'm late." You said to her. Beverly raised an eyebrow at you. "But you're..." She looked over to some random clock.
You were indeed ten minutes late. Beverly shrugged with a smile. "Who cares, you ready?" She asked. You nodded. Then Beverly and you started your walk to the Quarry. Her eyebrows furrowed.
Then her eyes widened as she patted a spot on her bike. "I hope you don't mind, but I did end up inviting others to the Quarry. I hope you don't mind." You shook your head and wrapped your arms around her waist.
Beverly froze. You frowned at her. "Are you okay?" She nodded. Then sped off towards the Quarry with a crazy blush and smile grazing her face.
