chap.4

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~~* Devin’s Pov *~~

“Found you.”

~~

I heard him, it was the curly headed man, I turned, and I was right, it was him, figures, 

I would find him at the 

club… –Mental sigh-

“Well, what are you doing here...?” he stated, his voice deep, and now, did I realize that 

he had a British accent, 

thick and deep.

“None of your business...Now please...Leave me alone!!

He grunted an awkward laugh “Leave you alone, miss, you’re only in for it.. “

I didn’t quite get what he meant, you’re only in for it, in the movies, isn’t that a bad 

thing..?

“Well, my name is Harry...” Harry, I said in my head, seems classy enough

“I’-“ “I know already.. “

Now...That was creepy…I just meet the guy...3 days ago...and he knows my name...What’s 

next...Where I live? Haha...

Then this guy came up, red hair, side fringe, blue eyes like Bree’s and was a bit shorter 

than Harry “ Mate, just do it already. “ 

He was clearly British also, and that was really I all remember.. before everything went dark..

~~* Bree’s Pov *~~

After having a drink I started looking for her, and then I saw that man again, and he had 

a friend, a dark red hair,and blue eyes like mine…and I saw them dragging Devin out of the club. 

“WOAH WAIT!!!“ I said yelling at them 

both and running after them, they only went faster, dragging my poor friend out of her 

misery, and then I realized, she was out cold, out like a light. 

And I think that scared me more than ever. I ran after them, now in secret, after 

they put Devin in their car and driving off, I took my car and drove after them, sorry 

Sandi..but Devin’s a bit more important right now.. if she was even alive still..

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