Chapter 6

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Bridget's POV

I sat on the grass and watched Harry do a challenge on musical.ly.

My mom,his mom and I did all the work while just stood there like an idiot making a musical.ly video.

"Kane! You're in my shot,move!" Harry yelled.

"Sure." I nodded and placed my elbows on my knees,using my palms to support my head.

"Kane!"

"Oh,you mean now?" I acted stupid.

"No,when the aliens invade earth." He said sarcastically.

"You are going to be waiting a looonng time." I nodded.

"Forget it,I'll do the video somewhere else." He mumbled and grabbed a glass of lemonade from the table before heading inside the house.

"The Lemonade's for those of us actually working!" I yelled after him.

Renée was having a barbeque party this afternoon and my mom and I volunteered to help set up.

"Bridget dear,would you mind getying my purse? It's in the living room." Renée said.

"Sure." I said and hopped up to my feet before walking into the kitchen glass door.

Once I got to the living room,I saw Harry at the front yard through the window making his video and I laughed.

As I took Renée's purse,a thought occurred to me.

There was no one in the house but me and my math textbook, sitting in Harry's room waiting for me to rescue it.

Harry had burrowed my math textbook in class and never gave it back.

I didn't want to get a new one,so,I waited patiently for him to return it but it had almost been a week and he hadn't returned.

Math textbook, here I come!

I ran up to Harry's room and luckily his door was wide open.

I quickly grabbed my math textbook from the work table beside his bed and was about to go out when something caught my eye.

Something was deflecting the light of the sun into my eyes.

I completely opened the half closed drawer and gasped as I saw the set of knives.

They were about six of them and they looked so sharp, I feared I would cut myself just by looking at it.

The platinum knifes had a black star designed on the handle.

It looked so familiar but I couldn't remember where I'd seen it.

"What are you doing!?" A deep voice said causing me to slam the drawer shut with my finger in it.

"Shit!" I cursed as I pulled my finger out.

"Did that hurt?"

"Of course not. I yelled shit because it's a pretty word." I glared at him and he rolled his eyes at me.

"Let me take a look." He sighed and walked closer to me,holding my hand and lifting my finger to his eyes.

"It's just a little blood,Why're you making such a big deal about—"

"Blood!?" I yelled causing Harry to flinch slightly at my loud tone.

I'd been so busy trying not to cry from the pain that I forgot to actually take a look at the finger.

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