Snapping.....

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--= Vikk's + P.O.V =--

Think, plan, debate, whimp out, repeat.

Think, plan, debate, whimp out, repeat

Think, plan, debate, whimp out, repeat

Think, plan, debate, wimp out, repeat

The words seared into my mind while I thought about my three, very important options, not many people would like to kill other humans but......

Preston isn't technically a human...... He's a pyro..... But I don't know I Preston's rare. Same with Jerome..... Jerome could be endangered.

So many things to think of. Too many choices, too much time..... Im snapping... And I'm snapping hell a fast.... It's scaring me....

But then again, if anybody else had to kill one of the three, they would be the same way....

hiding in their tent, hoping something will kill them before they finally decide to do it out of fear of family.

--= Jerome's + P.O.V =--

"Mitchell, you can't honestly be serious." I scoffed at the idea.

Feeling Mitch's finger gently tap my nose I snorted before turning around to protect my nose from the bossy Canadian.

"I'm telling you Jerome something's up! They've been acting weird!" Mitch defended.

Mitch slamming his hands into the blanket on defence I cocked an eyebrow at Mitch before testing my head on the pillow.

Gazing into his deep,brown eyes that illuminated the nearly pitch black tent.

"You're weird" I muttered. The exhaustion causing my vision to go hazy I mumbled under my breath, not too sure what I was saying before my eyes closed and shut me out on the world of reality for god knows how long.

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Sorry for the crappy chapter :/ I'm not really good at Merome XD but I try my best with this book. :3

I hope you guys like this book XD if not, I can easily stop it. <3

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