Chapter 17

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Still Crazy's P.O.V.
Cry dragged me up to my feet again.

"You're a monster." Nedak whispered. Then disappeared. With shaky steps I followed him closely. He sat down on a chair.

"Sit." I sat across from him. He cracked his knuckles.

"Why was he here?" I stood up. He stood as well.

"I said sit Crazy." His hard gaze watched me sit back down into my chair.

"I'll ask again. Why was he here?" I looked down at my fingers. They were shaking with fear.

"I-I don't know how he found m-me." Cry moved my head to look in his eyes.

"Speak the truth." His voice hash and cold.

"I'm telling the truth! I don't k-know!" Cry face twitched into an evil grin. He lifted his hand, I flinched. Just as he was about to hit me, a switchblade came flying out of nowhere.

"Hey! That's my job." Nedak said appearing and leaning on the doorframe. I pushed Cry away from me.

"Really you haven't left yet?" Nedak frowned.

"Nah shit idiot, your holding my friend hostage." Cry rolled his eyes. I crawled off the chair and under a table as they argued.

"Haven't you got other friends. Shadow." Nedak was taken back.

"Yes, you're right. I don't make friends, in fact, Crazy's not even my friend. She threw a switchblade at me to get my attention." Nedak looked at me and nodded. He was lying. My eyes drifted to the floor. I still had a gun on me, I didn't use it much. Something shiny catch my attention. I quietly crawled over as the two shadows argued. Sliver bullets. There were sliver bullets. I loaned my gun.
"Don't shoot Cry!" I dark voice yelled. I moved the gun towards Nedak and waited.
"Yes shoot him, he's not your friend, he even said so." I closed my eyes and listened to the load bang as the gun fired.

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