Chapter 10 : North

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Augustus P.O.V

North...

North...

North...

Going North is what I'm only thinking right now .

I'm going to bring her back myself.

My legs sprung up by themselves as if they predicted my next and only move.

I stood from the ground and ran as fast as I could back to Dandy's house. There is not a second to lose . Maybe she needed my help right now , I thought.

I was almost out of my breathe when I reach her house .

"Sir .. I'm .. going to... to bring.. Dandy back myself ," I blabbered out in little gasps when I saw Mr.Quinn. My sweats and tears were mixed together just like the feeling inside me , all mixed up.

Mr. Quinn looked at me disbelief . Probably thinking I went mad after all those cryings.

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I explained everything to both Mr and Mrs Quinn and they helped me get ready in no time.

" Good luck son,we have put all our hopes on you .The cops...*sigh* they are no use." Mr.Quinn embraced me in his arms, tightly.

" Stay safe and please bring my baby back to me ." Mrs.Quinn was hugging me tightly as I felt little droplets of tears dripping onto my shoulder.

They were tears of hope .

And I will not let them down.

I have to bring her back ; I need to bring her back.

Her parents need her ; I need her.

First Stop Bister Town

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August P.O.V

"Dandy.. Dandy... DANDY !!!!!"

" AUUUUUUGUST !! " Shocked from the sudden scream , I sprung out from my dream and tumbled to the ground .

"DAMN IT SETH " I grabbed my pillow .

And

"How many times *HIT* should I tell you *HIT* DON'T *HIT* DO *HIT* THIS *HIT* " I hit him as many times as I could before he scurried away .

" HAHAHA... Sorry... NOT SORRY August . Wake your pretty ass up . Ma says there is lots of work today. "Seth's face is bright red from all the laughing .

That's not it.

I could see the tears threatening to fall from the edges of his eyes.

Seth finally willing to go out from the room after all the laughing .

I got out from the bed and walked towards the desk and sat down.

I drew out a diary underneath the drawer , picked up a pen , and started to write.

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20 JUNE 2017

Dear diary,

It happened again . There is someone calling out for Dandy.

The name , it felt so familiar.

Was it my friend's ? My family member's ? Mine?

The voice felt so near , yet so far.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 11, 2017 ⏰

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