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*Dodge*
We pull up to a huge house. Dylan and I both look at it in amazation (That is not a word). We all get out and walk to the door. When Cameron opened the door a girl with red hair came out of one of the rooms. "Hi I'm Mahogany and y'all are adorable" She said really happy. "Wanna see your rooms?" Cameron asks. We just nod. Cameron took me and Matt took Dylan. When we walked in my room was black and neon green. The bed was a queen size with black and green comforters. There was a black night stand there was was a lamp, IPhone 5s, and a remote for the tv. Dylan's is the same thing. We thank him and I walk to my closet and see a whole bunch of clothes of clothes. "I put all those clothes there" Mahogany said "How did you know my size?" I asked "I'm a werewolf silly" She said "Ok ok. Can I be alone for awhile?" I asked. She nods and leaves. Wow I'm adopted by werewolves. Then the flashback came:
~Flashback~
Rogues came into our territory. My dad went out to speak to them. Mom followed. I couldn't understand what he was saying. Next thing I know my dad and mom are on the ground dead. Rogues came to the house. I being the 6 year old I am, ran upstairs and grab Dylan and told him. We ran to the woods only to get lost on a city street. Then, a man came and took us to the orphanage. Next thing I know my parents were pronounced dead and got killed right infront of me.
~Flashback Over~
I put my head in my hands and cry and sob. "Hey Dodge it din-" Cam came up to me and rubbed my back. "Wanna talk about it?" He asked. I shake my head no. Cam pulled me onto his lap and rubbed my back. We sit there in silence until Dylan comes in. "Cam, I got it" Dylan said. Cameron handed me to Dylan. I sit on Dylan's lap.
"Maybe singing will help you forget about that day" Dylan said
'Hey baby even tho I hate you. I want to love you. I want yo o o. Tell me tell me baby. Why did you leave me. Cause even tho I shouldn't want it I gotta have it. I want yo o o. Head in the clouds to no wait on my shoulders.'
We ended and walk downstairs for dinner.

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