chapter 6

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Katrina pov

Onx wasn't in history, which was weird because we were learning about WWII and war was her favorite subject.
I figured she'd be in the libary so I asked the teacher if I could go get a book.
I was correct. Onx sat in the far corner of the libary crying.
"Ok what the fuck is wrong with you. Hannah saw the marks on your arms. Are they new?"
"Yeah they are. What are you gonna do about it? Turn me in to the fucking councilor? Go ahead and turn me in I've already been in a fucking physic ward. It be better than the situation that I'm in now."
"Ok ok I'm sorry I just want to know what is going on..."
"Yeah I know but I don't want to talk about it right now.."
"Ok I'm fine with that just please talk to me when you are ready."
"Fine what ever."

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