Chapter 9

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I hung up the phone and ran back to my room. I sat down on the bed then started to cry. I didn't know what to do at all. I wanted everything to be over. "What's happening?" I asked Damion. "Everything is changing too quickly." Damion sat down and sighed. "Just....go to sleep and don't think about it." "Okay..." I said. I laid down and Damion got up to get a blanket. He then sat back down.

The night goes on. I hear nothing but tvs and nurses answering phone calls. It's pretty dark in my room. The only light I have is the TV. I woke up and turned around on my other side. I grunted a little because of the pain. I could faintly see Damion sleeping. He looked a bit cute. I smiled a little. I could then feel someone watching though. I turned back around on my side thinking nothing much of it.

But then, I see a tall dark figure. I look up and I was about to scream until the dark tall shadow grabs me and put their hand over my mouth. The machine that moniters your heart rate falls down and it wakes up D amion out of his sleep. Damion jumps up and grabs the heaviest object in the room. He hit the tall to what I think, man, upside the head. I come loose from the man's arms and runs into Damion's arms.

"WHAT WAS THAT!!?!" I yelled. Damion slowly approached the body.

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