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"Can we go back any further!?" I yelled, glaring at the figure in front of me, I clutched onto the leather seat, both of my arms shielding the people behind me.
"Can we open the back door?" Ashlyn yelled, fear lingered in her voice as the two men behind us inspected the door, "It's blocked!" Yelled a Female voice, Tayla Hernandez, my best friend, we've been friends since middle school, I moved away during grade 7 then moved back for Highschool, she was my favourite person and still is, she's the twin of Tyler, if you couldn't tell by the similarities of the looks, outfits and names.
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"W-what do we do?" Logan Fields mustered. He had dirty blonde hair that compliments his blue ocean eyes, framed perfectly by his black glasses, he seemed to be crying at the situation, he clutched onto the ends of his blue knitted sweater, knuckles turning white, he was quite grateful someone is willing to protect them.
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"Die?" Said an ash blonde male, his crimson eyes glanced at the black skeletal figure with dotted eyes. Seeming pretty beaten up, he instantly got yelled at by the crew. "Aiden!" We all yelled, Aiden Clark, a real weirdo and also the groups psychopath.
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