The scar.

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Zachs POV

We were all just sitting on the beds watching 'now you see me', it's a pretty cool movie. And I think that everyone was enjoying until Cassidy starts yelling random things out. Things that made me worry... "Mom! dad!" Why would she be yelling their names? She must be having a nightmare. "Guys, I think she's having a nightmare." They all gave me the 'your just now realizing that?' Look. Well, I guess that they already know that... ok!

She was shaking pretty badly. Then she started screaming, "No! No! Please don't leave me!" Whatever this nightmare is about, doesn't sound very good. And I don't like to hear her sound so scared. It hurts me to hear and see her like this.

Then she went silent, as tears were streaming down her face. All the guys looked like I felt. We couldn't really do anything about it except for wait until she either goes back to sleep or wakes up fully. Then she let out a sound that even hurt me. It was such a painful sound. And she started crying even harder as she held onto her shoulder so tight, like it was the only thing keeping her alive.

"Cassidy!!" Jack starts shaking her. She shoots up, breathing heavily, drenched in a cold sweat. With a tear stained face, her expression went from scared to... guilt? Why would she look so guilty?

"Uh, y-yeah. Just a bad dream..." just a dream my butt! "You were yelling and crying and moving around a lot. We were so scared." It was true!

"I'm sorry." She whispered looking down almost seeming ashamed. But I don't understand why, it isn't her fault. I don't want her to feel like she should be ashamed, so I tilted her chin up so that she would look at me. "listen, it's ok. And if you want, you can tell us about it. Or whenever you're ready." If she's not ready now, then it's perfectly fine.

She nodded slowly almost to where you wouldn't even be able to tell that she was nodding. "Ok. I'll tell you." Well that was fast...

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Cassidy's POV.

Here goes nothing... "one night, I was at the house when I was 11 years old with my parents. I was just sitting in my room upstairs until I heard a weird noise. I found my parents and they told me to quickly go upstairs and hide. I didn't want to leave them but I did what they said.

After a while everything went quiet, so I got out from hiding and started calling for my mom and dad. There was no answer, no noise, no nothing. That is until I heard movement behind me. When I turned around I only caught a glimpse of it, but being scared, I went the other way.

I finally made it to the living room and there they were. Lying on the floor. Cold, and lifeless. It looked as if all of the light that was in their eyes earlier was drained out of them. I start screaming at them not to leach me until arms rapped around me and a man in a mask said, 'well hello little girl.' I was so scared that I was frozen, and as an 11 year old. What was I supposed to do to this buff creepy man? So I just cried.

He slammed me into a wall and put his hands on my hips with his fingers on the hem of my shirt. Which made me cry even harder. I was praying that a miracle would happen, And one did. The police broke the door down and started telling him, 'let the girl go!' But, the man just laughed. 'Why? You'll probably just shoot me anyways.' The police weren't happy, they said, 'we won't have to shoot you, if you let her go!' And then the police tried to shoot him but they shot me in the shoulder which got to the man, but he lived."

I looked up at the guys who looked pretty shocked. I then moved my sleeve to where they could see my shoulder and the scar from the bullet wound.

"And, that's how I got this." I said referring to the scar.

"That sick man!" Zach didn't sound to happy. "Well if it didn't happen then I wouldn't be here right now talking to you guys." They all looked like they liked my answer. They are so great!

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After all of the commotion, we all tried to get some sleep. I didn't have another nightmare, so that's good. I don't know why but the boys made me feel safe... it's really sad that they have to leave in like five days or so. Then I'll be all alone again... and I don't want to go back to being alone.

Right now, we are currently joking around and being lazy. "Oh my gosh!! Lets play truth or dare!" Why does jack always seem like the goofy one? Everyone agreed even though I'm a chicken when it comes to truth or dare.

"Okay, I'll start..." as jack was looking around, his eyes landed on Jonah. Jack smirked, "Jonah! Truth or dare?" Jonah made a thinking face, then mumbled something like 'I'm probably going to regret this' and said Dare.

Jacks smirk grew even wider. "Jonah, I dare you to... smell Cassidy's hair and tell us what it smells like!" He started laughing and we all looked at him like he was crazy, thinking that he was joking. Finally his laughter started to die down. Then he quickly looked at us with a very serious face, and pointed directly at us, "but seriously." Again I was still giving him a 'what is wrong with you?!' Face but he just shrugged. I sighed, "alright, a date is a dare. Just do it Jonah." He looked at me like, 'really?' And I just nodded slightly.

"Alright..." Jonah slowly scooted closer to me, and awkwardly went to smell my hair. And he said, "woah!" The boys all looked at him, "what?!" They all asked in unison.

"Her hair smells like an ocean breeze, or a field of flowers. Lets just say, her hair smells really good!" I just kind of laughed. "Can we smell it?" Jack asked me. This kid is strange... I sighed, "fine..." they all came to smell my hair.
"It does smell really good!" Ok then... "thank you?" It sort of sounded like a question. I just sort of chuckled. "You're welcome!" Daniel stated sounding proud.

What am I going to do with these boys?

Hey guys, so I'm going to do the next one continuing with the truth or dare and then some other stuff but I can't tell you what😄 anyways, love y'all!! 😊👋🏻

AB.💜

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