Chapter 33

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Aye!!! How's it going? Good I hope. I know I kinda disappeared so I guess I should explain. About a week after my last update my grandma was diagnosed with cancer. I didn't have the strength to write so I didn't. In good news, I got a job and I work a Walmart helping all the rude people of the world. Anyways I'm back and I'm gonna be staying for a while. The story will also be ending in about 10 chapters so stay tuned because I want to make these final set of chapters nice and long because its gonna be big! And I'm serious •-•
Anyways!
Enjoy the mufukin pasta~

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(Thomas's POV)

The walk back to me and Kate's house was more quiet than I thought it would be. I thought maybe Alex would have at least some questions about what's going on but I guess I just have to give her time.

I opened the door to the house and stepped inside.

"Scythe, you here?" I yelled out towards the upstairs.

I heard footsteps as he poked his head out his door.
"What happened?" He asked as a he rushed down the stairs to me.

I gestured to Alex who for some reason shrunk back to the door.

Scythe didn't question me which was good. I didn't need anymore questions because I knew I would have a lot when Kate woke up.

I told him to take her up to her room and make sure she is well taken care of. I would check on her tomorrow morning.

(Alex's POV)

I don't know why I expected Thomas's house to be some sort of evil lair. He lived in a house just like the others. The surrounding woods made the hairs on my neck stand up.

I expected something more sinister I guess.

"Oh scythe!" Thomas yelled.
The boy named scythe came back down the stairs.

"Do you have anything for her face?" Thomas asked which surprised me. Not more than an hour ago he slit my mouth into a smile. It still burns but its pretty much numb now.

Scythe nodded and gestured for me to follow him. I walked up the stairs leaving Thomas alone. I wonder if he's alone, I mean I know he lives with these people but does he stick around a lot? Probably.

Scythe stopped and opened a cabinet that was in the hallway.
He grunted as he searched for something in the cabinet.

"Ya'know...I remember you" he said putting me a bit on edge.

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