Something's Wrong

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Griffin's POV

I woke up in the passenger seat of a car. The cool wind blowing through the window next to me.

I looked over to find a tense Greyson with his eyes glued the road.


"Greyson?"

He quickly turned to me looking relived.

"Oh Griffin thank goodness." he sighed.

"What's wrong, why do sound so relived?"

"Oh it's nothing..."

"Don't keep things from me!"

"You just were acting a little weird while you were sleeping."

"Weird?"

"It's nothi-"

"Greyson!"

"You were just talking about how , uhh how the man in the shadows is coming for you, then about how you miss some Allison girl.

I sighed. I do miss Ally a lot, then I looked down at my baby blue nails.


Flashback

Ally and I just got back from our first day of kindergarten.

"I cant belive we got put in different classes!" Ally sobbed.

Ever since we were born we've been together we all ways hung out while our older brothers trained. Esteban is my older brother he is two years older than us. Christian who is Ally's older brother Christian who is only eight months older than us.

"Its so unfair!" she screamed.

"I have an idea."

"What is it Griff?"

"Lets paint our nails the others favorite color so we wont feel so alone!"

End of flashback

Ever since then we've painted our nails those colors. Hers pink and mine blue, Its our little tradition.


Tears filled my eyes. Then I looked over to Greyson.


" Will I ever see my family again?"

"I don't know baby." He said as he rubbed my back.

I let out a small sob then cried.

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The whole time I cried Greyson comforted me. We soon pulled up to a little house although something felt very off the whole time.


Hey guys so sorry for the short chapter but I went to the lake today and I'm absolutely exhausted.

Hey guys so sorry for the short chapter but I went to the lake today and I'm absolutely exhausted

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