Hiding

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It's been about 3 months since Lukas died, so let me catch you up.

So first of all, I left the hotel, I couldn't stand being there with all of the memories we've made. So I moved to an abandoned town in hopes of not meeting anyone. That way I can't trust or love, then no one could get hurt.

I've been living here for about a month and a half now and I've been living on the ruins of the buildings. I think there was a fire here or something because there are ashes everywhere.

I heard some people talking, wait what?! No one was supposed to find this place.

"Hey guys, I think I saw something move." I peeked my head around a corner and saw 4 boys.

One turned around and I pulled my head back so that they wouldn't see me. I covered my mouth as a small squeal escaped my mouth.

"Did you guys hear that?" One of them asked, as the others replied with 'yeah' or 'yes'. I liked their accents. Wait, what? I'm not supposed to like people anymore.

I peeked my head around the corner again and saw that they had split up. Oh no, now they are more likely to find me. I looked around trying to see if the coast was clear.

I ran back to where my "bed" was, if you could even call it that. I hid and tried to stay away from those boys. Who knows what they would do to me considering we are in the middle of nowhere, there are four of them, and there's only one me.

I got out from hiding to get a drink of water. I turned around and there was a dirty blonde boy standing there. I screamed and he covered my mouth with his hand.

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