Jack POV
I walked down stairs to see all the boys sitting there anxious to hear what happened. Race and Crutchy walked up to me. "Is she alright?" Crutchy asked. I bit my lip. I probably shouldn't tell em what she dreamed about. It's her business. She for some reason told me. I jerked out of my thoughts when Race waved a hand in front of my face. "Earth ta Jacky. Ya there?" "Y-ya um she just had a nightmare she's fine now." I stuttered out. But she's not fine. I hope she will be. I can't have another suicide on my hands.
(A/N) this chapter is short just like me.

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The Girl From the Refuge
FanfictionSet before the strike. Jack meets an interesting girl in his latest trip to the refuge. She is to young for him but might be an interest of Crutchy.