"Well. I'M fine. YOU aren't. You have to leave. I'll bring you to the library. This is the last time we will meet. Sorry."
Luke said. Clearly, despite the fact, still pissed off. I looked him in the eye and my eyes filled with tears again.
"I-I'm kinda afraid.."
He accidentally bit his tongue and watched me cry.
"I... Okay."
He said. I wiped my tears and stopped crying. He gripped my wrist and pulled me out the door. I was sweating. And planned to take off my sweater once we got to the library. We went back down the stairs and turned down another hallway and entered a pair of large doors. Inside was a gigantic library. With 2 floors. You could see the second floor. There was a ladder to the balcony of a second floor. The elderly man was standing in the middle of the first floor library with a book in hand and a crow on his left shoulder.
"Luke.. It's really hot. Can I take off my sweater?.."
"Whatever."
He replied.
I removed my sweater and Luke gasped and stared. It looked like he was staring at my boobs. I slapped him and said,
"Don't stare!!"
"OW! I wasn't staring at your tits! That mark!"
He placed his finger on my birth mark. I'd never payed much attention to it, to be honest. But now that he pointed it out.. It did kinda look weird.
"Oh.. Sorry for slapping you.."
He didn't reply.
"Donnovan! Look!"
He yelled at the old man. He shuffled over to us and stared. He dropped the book and said,
"She isn't human.. She's one of us.."
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Hunters
أدب المراهقينKate McFarland was once and average girl. With an average life. She never expected what had become of her. One day, she had been living her normal, happy life with her mother, Sharon. The next, she had been swooped away to live in an academy. Not th...
