Chapter 3

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I was at my old house in Cleveland, I called out for my brothers. I found them they were just staring at me. Jake finally spoke up, " no one wants you here.." "What..." I said filled with hurt. " You should of been dead fetus..." Logan said seriously. "Logan.." "just die already..." they said in unison. "Noooo!" I screamed .  

I woke up screaming. Ivan came in running. "Peyton!" I couldn't focus. "Speak to me! What happened?!" "I... I had a really bad dream.." I said quietly. I huddled my knees in my chest .

" I'll stay in here with you, if you want me to.." he said considerately. "That.. that would be nice.." I whispered.  "I'll take the floor..." "no I can't let you do that, I have a king. You can sleep with me... if you want that is.." I said in a low tone. "Sure." He said.

He jumped in the bed, and cuddled up to me. I tensed. "Relax only for body heat.." he said. "Goodnight Peyton.." he whispered. "Goodnight... Ivan..."

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