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Brendon's POV

"Dallon what's that noise?" I asked, we listened and it sounded like muffled screaming. Dallon jumped up and ran out of the bus, i followed to see him pick up a bloodied teenage girl.
"Brendon i need you to grab the bag that's on the side of the road and some of your old clothes," I did as I was told and when i came back i found Dallon sitting in the edge of one of the spare beds with the girl lying next to him. We dressed her and threw out her cloths that were covered in blood before putting her to bed and sitting at the dining table to discussing what we should do with her.

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