Chapter 3: Paisley POV

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Picture of Paisley ^^^^
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I stare at the target pinned to favorite tree. I focus and turn to the right, reeling my arm back. I take a deep steady breath. My grip tightens on the handle one of my throwing knifes.

I'm about to whip my arm forward and let the knife fly. When suddenly, I feel a large hand clasp around my wrist. I gasp and the knife is yanked from my grasp.

I roll my eyes soon knowing exactly who stands behind me. "What do you think your doing?" I ask in an annoyed tone while turning to face my older cousin.

"I could ask you the same question" Ge replies, folding his arms. "Well what does it look like I'm doing?" I say in a snotty tone.

I bend down and pick up another knife. I dodge his next grab and throw the knife fast towards the tree.

It hits with a dull thud when it comes I. Contact with the tree, smack in the middle of the target. I smirk at him as he rolls his eyes. I again pick up another knife, but he grabs my arm and twists me so I can look at him.

"What?" I snap. He looks closely at me, "What's wrong Paisley?" He says in a serious tone.

I pull away; he wasn't holding on to tight.

"Guess" I say, and throw the knife. It hits the knife already stuck in the tree and falls to the ground.

I turn around to him and fold my arms and raise an eyebrow. He lets his arms fall to his sides, "They haven't called have they?"

I bite my lip and grab the knife from his hand. He looks surprised but doesn't do anything.

I throw this knife very hard, it hits the other knifes handle and stays there. Robin Hood.
I walk back to the tree, "I Don't know why I'm so surprised... It's not like they ever call anyway..." I say.

I pull the knifes from the tree and put them back in there case. I walk past Carlos and mumble, "But they still forgot, just like last year." A look of pity comes across his face but I ignore it.

He suddenly seems really excited. I look at him with a questioning glance. He runs to me.

"Hey Pay! We can still have fun on our own" A smile spreads across his face. I sigh and my shoulders droop.

"Just... Forget it" I mutter and turn again. But he grabs my shoulder.

"We could go to your favorite ice cream parlor! It's your birthday Pay! We need to do something." He says

"I said FORGET IT!" I say, teeth clenched. He pauses.

"Come on... I'll Payyy!" He says in a taunting voice. I smile and roll my eyes.

"Fine... Get your car keys" I say.

"YES!" He grabs my cheeks and pulls them all different directions. "I made you smile" he says then runs inside. I run my burning cheeks. Then put my knife case away.

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We meet in the driveway and he drives me to my favorite ice cream parlor. We park and he opens the door for me. "Thanks" I step out and all of a sudden, a loud screech sounds from the faction speakers.

"Attention faction two: This is a messenger  from WICKED speaking. We require all residence to gather at WICKED headquarters immediately. If you are not checked in by two pm, we will have you arrested, unless you are being assisted by the Med Jacks at the faction hospital.
Thank you for your consideration" The speaker immediately died out. All is silent.

I look at Carlos. He stares at me. I have a feeling what's come isn't going to be good.

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