Chapter 2

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I needed to leave, so that's what I did. I just walked right out the door. Yeah I know a little bizarre, or not I don't really know. No one really cares though, we can all defend ourselves so it doesn't really matter. I basically sprinted to my 'cave'.

Okay so it didn't take me very long to get there.(superhuman speed and all)

When I got there I went straight for the punching bag.(my favorite thing)

I don't know any fancy moves I'm not a pro. Its mostly just to burn off steam. It's works pretty well.

Oh yes of course I had music. I had it blaring. No need to worry about anyone hearing though. I had sound proof outer walls.

So anywho I blared the music as I hit the bag repeatedly. I just let it all out. after about two hours I was exhausted. I had to trudge me way over to the couch.

Yes I have a couch. I also have a TV and a million movies.

I decided I would spend the night here. No one would get worried, everyone probably thought I was out on a hunt. It's quite normal to be gone for more than one day.

I aimlessly looked for a movie to watch. I had seen them all about a thousand times. I finally discovered "White Chicks" this was one of my all time favorite movies.

I put it in and pressed play. I found myself dazing off before it had even started. So much for the movie.

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Sorry I know it's short but I wanted to get it up. Okay? Next chapter hopefully up by Tuesday! ~A

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