Awakened (Sequel To Think Before You Bite)

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Heyy y'all, guess what... I FINALLY CAME OUT WITH A SEQUEL!!!!! YAY!

Now, thank you guys so much for being awesome and supporting me so much, and I'll try to update as often as I can!

*Warning* there's gonna be a lot more characters so, please bear with me.

Also, a great thanks to AidaLopez_14 brookeespinosa Jenna22ann and lukemyman__ for being such amazing followers! This story's dedicated to you guys, and I hope y'all enjoy!!!!

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~Natalie's P.O.V.~

I sit with my back up against the wall of the cell, my arms crossed as I glare at the door. "Hey, Natalie, please-" "How do you know my name?" The boy on the other side of the cell widens his eyes. "Nat, I've known you since-" "No, you haven't!" I snap, cutting him off, "You're not who you say you are!"

"Natalie, please," the boy whines, running a hand through his dark hair, "It really is me, I swear!" "No, it's not! What's your name?" "Natalie, really, it's me! Hayes!" "Don't lie to me!" I growl, "Hayes had, such, beautiful, beautiful blue eyes. And he's shorter that you, and his hair's longer. Youre also too tan. You're nothing like him."

"Natalie, please!" The boy pleads, "Please, it is me! Just....I was changed! My brother, he....Nash..." the boy growls suddenly, slamming his fist into the bars, "NASH! He just has to ruin everything!"

I jump back at his words, and almost immedietly the boy looks scared. "Hey, Natalie, I'm sorry, it's just.....Nash...." The boy runs a hand through his hair, sighing. "Look, I know you're not going to believe me, but I need you to listen anyways. You're here because somehow, some way, you and I are connected, and if you want out of here, you've got to cooperate, okay?"

I glare at him harshly, hoping that by some miracle looks could kill. It doesn't work, though. The boy just stares back, his eyes filled with a mix of hope and sadness. I stare at him a moment longer until a memory pops into my head - my younger brother, laughing at a joke a made. Shaking my head, I frown, blinking back tears. I miss him.....

"What...." I say, looking up at the boy before me, "What do I have to do?" The boy sits back on his heels, letting out a relieved sigh. "So you'll help?" "I didn't say that," I say, "I asked you a question." "It's simple, really," He says, "You just have to help me break free of my brother's control." I raise an eyebrow but nod. "Okay. How do I do that?"

"Well, first off, I need you to help me free my friend. And then we get to do the fun part." I raise an eyebrow. "And that is?" The boy pushes his hand through the bars, handing me a piece of paper. I unfold it and look it over. It's a list of names, and by each name is a number, the numbers ranging from 5 to 100. I look up at the boy, confused. "What's this for?"

"That's what we call a deadpool," The boy says, an evil smile creeping onto his face, "And we have to kill everyone on it."

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