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"Collapsed...? How long was I out for..?" I managed to say as i looked up at Devon. "A while.. and it's getting dark.. i think its around nine now.." He spoke as he gently stroked my hair. "NOOOOOO! YOURE A LOSERRR!!" I heard Kyle shout. They were clearly raging at each other. "What is that red bottle?.." I spoke. Devon looked nervous. "What red bottle? There is no..." He noticed that I saw it was on the bedside table, it was clearly em it waspty. "Just alchol.... anyway... do you want anything to eat? Anything to drink?" He quickly said to me. I quickly sat up. "Did you make me drink that? Because i clearly remember you shoving that liquid in that red bottle in me." I shouted. I did not want any alcohol in my body. Devon looked like he lost his emotion. The room felt cold. "Its fine! Im joking. It's a type of 'medicine'. Okay? Now you should best be getting home and rest immediately instead of staying." He demanded. I quickly got up and walked out of the bedroom. I then walked out of the apartment feeling awful. Kyle turned to face Roman. "She's going to find out soon enough isn't she? Because she will find out about that bottle." Roman spoke. Kyle nodded. Devon walked into the front room and sighed in frustration. "I bit her neck earlier.. and I completely lost control and almost.. killed her." Kyle and Roman didn't know what to say. But even Devon knew that I would maybe find out about his secret. Kyle then spoke. "Why.. did you bite her..?" It was silent. "I.. its embarrassing..." he replied. Kyle and roman waited for an answer for why he did what he did. "I got turned on.... by her." The boys eyes widened. Then a grin formed on both of their faces. "YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON HER??..." Roman shouted as he tried not to laugh. "What happened to the 'i will never fall in love with someone' cold person?" Kyle spoke impersonating Devon. Devon just rolled his eyes. I was walking down the alleyway. It was all quiet and only crickets was only heard in the bushes. My neck was sore and it still hurt. I grabbed my phone from my coat pocket. I turned it on. It was half nine. The shop would still be open so I put my phone back in my pocket and started to walk to the shop instead of the bus stop. I arrived in the shop. It was quiet and not many people were in there. I grabbed a energy drink and looked to see if it was the one I need since I felt drained. As I was looking at the label someone stood besides me. "Your neck looks sore." I looked to the left of me and I stumbled back. He looked like Devon.. but shorter.. and more casual. "I didn't mean to frighten you!" He spoke. I didn't know what to say. I then hurried to the counter and tapped my card on the card reader and paid for my drink. I walked out of the shop and started to walk to the direction of the bus stop.

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