𝕴𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝕷𝖆𝖙𝖊... 𝖒𝖞 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖔𝖋𝖋. 𝖂𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖎 𝖉𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊?
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𝙼𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍.
𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙱𝚎𝚗...
𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘?
𝙸 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖,
𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖...
𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖...
𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝?
𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗....
The plan...
We made ourselves the way to the jeep. Although my ankle was still injured I just ignored it. We ran downstairs shined the light at the phantoms. They were everywhere! Somehow we managed to leave the house heading to the jeep.
I heard more bullets. It was Logan, who supported us!
"Get in!" Taylor shouted, almost crying.
We were now all in the jeep, arounded by phantoms...
Taylor pressed the gas and we drove off.
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FanfictionWhat if you were in SBG? What if you were Logan's cousin? 17-year-old AU You had a childhood trauma. So you simply decided not to talk. However the feeling of having someone who was there by your side, felt great. You felt safe. Until everything fe...
