02 - "BIRDS DONT SING"

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𝐓𝐒𝐑𝟖𝐌𝐈 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒
𝗪𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗦,
𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗕𝗨𝗦 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗬𝗔𝗥𝗗


















𝐓𝐒𝐑𝟖𝐌𝐈 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒𝗪𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗦, 𝗦𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗟 𝗕𝗨𝗦 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗩𝗘𝗬𝗔𝗥𝗗

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WARNING
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SHORT CHAPTER.


































"SO WHAT YOU'RE SAYING IS THAT," Che looked at them with a serious look, pausing in his sentence. Look at the notebooks before looking back at them. " You go to a place at 12;00, meet monsters, fight monsters, run away from monsters, hide from mon-" Taylor cleared her throat as if to say, ' We get it.' Che gave her a look, taking in a deep sigh. He really wished he didn't get into their mess and stop being nosy.

" Okay, and this started from the time the field trip. This doesn't add up, is there something you're hiding from me?" Che raised his eyebrow, sitting his notebook in his lap, looking at each one of them in skepticism. All of them looked nervous as if they knew there was something that they wanted to tell him.

" Well, there was this woman..."

" THATS ROUGH," CHE couldn't relate, to be honest

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" THATS ROUGH," CHE couldn't relate, to be honest. It's really not his problem but they seem desperate so he'll help him out. For now. Che bit the top of his pen before looking in the opposite direction. " So can I come with you guys?" Everybody had to pause at that, what did bro just say... But there wasn't any possibility that Che could go with him, since, it only occurred to them. Ashlyn sighed giving him a look, " You can try, but I'm not sure this will work." Che gave her a smile and a thumbs up, standing up from the table, and stretching his back. " Then I guess I can leave."

The group stared at him, watching them leave. Tyler scoffed, his hand resting on his cheek as his elbow held his arm up. " I don't like him."

The group sweat-dropped. ' Of course, you don't...' Ashlyn looked at the boys back before looking at the table. ' But he could be a good ally,' Ashlyn's eyes furrowed before sighing, feeling a finger poking her shoulder. Aiden stared at her with a smile clearly wanting a reaction, that of course, he wouldn't get.

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