Chapter 6

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I followed them to the same place, where it happened. I drive in by them, then parking, making sure my two favorite pistols, are strapped to my thighs, my lucky gold knife with black designs on it. These two pistols are the ones from my best friend from the underground boxing place, Trevor, one black with bright red words saying, 'The ones that really love us, never really leave us' in cursive the rest is dark red. Another, that is red with white words saying, 'Trev's Girl' in cursive, it was meant to be a joke but eh. Then checked if I had a backup full black pistol in my jacket, with two more throwing knife. Getting out, I took off my hat, making my hair get on my face. I take it off, not wanting to be laughed at and throw it in the car. Then make sure I got my two rings.

I followed Cameron and the other two to the door only for it to swing open and hit Cameron. "HAHAHA! You should have seen to face! Man...I wish I had my camera. " I turn to see my dad. I tear up because he is just what I imagined, same straight hair, same warm smile. I hug him but my gun slips out. Everyone looks at me and I just chuckle nervously. I put it on safety and take out the mag. We step into a office after getting off the elevator.

So here I am crying my heart out while being crushed by my father. While I calm down, I hear a howl come outside. I jump up and go to the window to see two familiar colors. I wrap my hands around each other then put it to my mouth making a hand-speaker, finally I howl seeing if it's them. When I do I hear the same call. I tear up, and I look at my dad telling him to follow me. I jump out the window, landing on another roof, I slide down, going on a trampoline, then flip to the ground, afterwards I take off running to Falco and Drago.

I hear footsteps and see all four of them looking behind me at something I turn around and see a familiar car, that makes my knees buckle and for me to cry out, with another car coming which I regret looking at making me cry harder, and one last roar makes me shake my head and more more tears come like a wild running river, as Falco and Drago whine, While licking me.

The three cars, are something I wish I never got to see again. As the three muscular, towering figures run towards me, the last thing I see is the triplets kissing my hand, face, and for head. Before I knock out from shock, sadness, and anger.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~©[A/n] how was that...I know it's short I'm sick and my dad and mom set a 45 mins time for me on here, so yeah but I will make the next one longer! :-) O:-)

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