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Sometimes i like to keep things un-capitalized idk why i just like how it looks but its not that annoying unless ur the grammar police, anywayyyyyyyyyyyyyy bi

i also went to a ptv concert so i didnt have time to really work on this lol.

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I can remember that night like it happened yesterday. the sirens going off and the neighbors sleeping the night away. The fire roaring through my veins, nightmares standing before me and inside.

"Kellin please put the gun down, there's no need to play with that!" my mother says with fear in her throat. Tears streaming, and burning down her face.

"I have to" my mind takes over and speaks for itself. It's like my whole body was on autopilot.

"Kellin Quinn Bostwick! Put the gun down now!" my father yells as I turn the gun pointing at my mother to him.

"Stop it, stop talking!" I scream as moving my finger towards the trigger quickly.

"Kellin-" my mother screams but I quickly interrupt her.

"STOP!" I scream at the top of my lungs and pull the trigger, with fire slowly eating my skin.My mother drops to the ground, with a gun shot right in her throat.

only one more left. don't waist your time.

My father runs at me. I can see him out of the corner of my eye. I swirl around without thinking and plant a bullet in his chest. A tear slips down my cheek. Soon their streaming, drowning my in reality.

I fall back into sanity.I drop the gun to the floor and run to my mom who lays right in front of me, silently.

"Mama please wake up. mommy! wake up!" I'm screaming but my tears are suffocation my throat.Police barge through my door pointing their guns and swallowing their home in lights.

Someone is shaking me. I don't remember this. A muffled voice is all that comes into view."Wake up son, Mr. Sykes wants to see you." one of the workers says as he practically wakes me up to discover a pool of sweat in my bed.

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"Come in and sit down Kellin, we need to talk.' Mr. Sykes is from the UK and has a heavy British accent but he also had a lisp so it hard to understand him sometimes.

He gestures his hands to a chair with his palm up revealing his probably pain full tattoo that says 'high five?'

"I have some details to go over with you about your stay here." he explains. Keep talking already.

"Your time here is over and we are releasing you today" The black hole in my chest closes up. the stress slips out of me as i slip into my chair.

"I'm free i finally get to get out of this hell hole, yeah!" I'm trying not to explode in my chair here.

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can we just take a second to say that teen wolf is having their FINAL SEASON THIS YEAR ;KJSbdG;KASGB

alot of these chapters are going to be either short or long srry I write the at 11 at night while blasting fetus ptv

ok anyway remember to like vote comment and share

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