Chapter 8

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Stormer POV
As usual my alarm goes off at eight o'clock. I jump out of my bed and dress myself, ready to go to school. As soon as I'm downstairs I grab a bowl with cornflakes and turn the tv on to watch the news, like I do every morning. It doesn't bother me that much, but my teachers told me to do so in order to link the theory with real life. There's nothing special going on, just another demonstration in France. That's until celebrity news begins. I just walked to the tv to turn it off, since I'm not interested in celebrity gossips at all, when something catches my attention. They're talking about bastille. Maybe they'll give a reason for their sudden breakup, another conspiracy theory, like the stormers have made thousands in the past few days. I really hope for some explanation, but it turns out to be worse.

Leadsinger of former band Bastille, Dan Smith, has been found in the wolves residence at London Zoo. It's unclear what he was doing there, but this morning he was found by a zookeeper, soaked in his own blood. He's being transported to hospital, where he's currently fighting for his life. We'll keep you informed of this case. And that was your celebrity news.

Dan's injured. He might die. That's all that's in my head for the rest of the day. I can't concentrate on school, all I think of is how my favorite human in the world is currently fighting for his life. Please, let him survive. I don't want him to die.

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