Chapter Eleven

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Teresa's Pov
" What? " She Says

Black Smoke Lifts From Him...He Falls To The Floor. I Run Into The Room And Sit By Him.

" Dylan? " I Say Running My Hands Through His Hair He's In Some Kind Of Coma.

She Laughs Slightly " Something Wrong With Your Boyfriend? "

I Look At Her " Fuck off "

She gives me a dirty look and walks away.

" Hey Teresa! I Just Wanted To- Oh... " Harley Walks Over To Us.

" What Happened...? " She Asks

" I Don't Know, He Just Fell " I shrug

" Do You Want Me To Get Help Or? " She Says Getting Up.

" No it's fine.  I Just Wanna Be Alone With Him Right Now thank you though "

" Okay, I'll Leave You To It. " She Leaves.

I Sigh And Look At The Sleeping Dork. He Starts To Move

" Dylan? " I Say Stroking his cheek

" Hey " he smiles

" Don't scare me like that, I honestly though you were gone " I say sadly

" Don't worry " he chuckles " I'm not going anywhere "

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