Chapter eight

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"Come on, John!"

Her hazel eyes had a excited glint in them. Her hair blowing in the wind. I ran towards her and hugged her super hard, to make sure she knew she was mine.

She kissed me slowly, smiling into it. I smiled too. I was so in love. I loved her so much.

Then the rest is a blur. A blur of screaming, red liquid and pain.

When I awoke, I pushed it all away, into a little section of my head that would never be touched again.

I wouldn't tell anyone anything. I was mute until I went to college, and saw the boy with the curly hair and dazzling eyes.

What nobody told him, was that.. He was my saviour. He would never beleive me, the big footballer being saved by an unimportant chemistry student. Well, important to me.

Extremely important to me.

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