Chapter 51

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Ok we last left off on Damien's nightmare about Nadia. Despite how small and probably worthless everyone may think it is now, Damien got a clue of someone whispering that they killed her. Like I said it may be worthless now....but everyone will know how important it is a bit later in the story.

Enjoy! ♥                               ~Val

Regular P.O.V

Damien gasped sharply, waking up from his nightmare. He was holding the cup that had Nadia's ashes. He looked around, it was day. Meaning that Alex was coming back from camping and that it was time for school. Damien didn't know why he even attended school. It was wasteful to him. He thought this things as he got dressed. Before leaving, Damien put a piece of tape on the cup and wrote Nadia on it, leaving it on the table.

He was out the door.

Meanwhile, Alex arrived at his house. He was exhausted. Those camp beds were basically made of nothing but metal. He knew he wouldn't be able to get any rest. At camp, he had finally became a werewolf. It was funny, how many people who shit their pants. Alex smiled at himself, maybe it  wasn't so unfortunate, rather than hilarious. He took a long shower, since the camp showers were filthy and if you did take a shower their, you'd be lucky to be accompanied by only one spider.

He got dressed afterwards, saying goodbye to his mother and leaving to Damien's house. "Damien." He said throughout the house. it was empty. He waited a minute before walking around. Not even Nadia was here, not even sleeping like she usually is. "Why does it feel like an abandoned house...again?" He silently joked. Alex sat down on the couch and looked at the cup just sitting there. I don't mean it like Alex expected it to walk around. It just was there. He looked at the cup. He chuckled to himself. "Hes such a clean freak. why would a cup be lying around?"

the cup read Nadia and had ashes in it. Alex's smile fell. "oh...SHIT!" Alex covered his mouth and shut his eyes, shaking his head furiously. Finally realizing Damien was at school, Alex started to worry. Why the fuck would Damien go to school after sitting here with this cup...all alone? Alex had no idea but he knew one thing. "Damien must be a wreck!" Not only was there a death, it was the fuck face of the week, Monday. (A/N: I cringeeeeee) Alex ran home, grabbed his forsaken book bag and went to school. Ill tell you one thing, I bet you have never seen anyone actually running TOWARDS school like Alex did...

~A/N~

Leaving the chapter like this! Don't worry I'm going to update shortly after. I feel like this chapter was eh. I added some of my input if that's ok. I've never done that before but it sounds pretty cool.




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