Jack
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She's so cute when she sleeps. I stare memorized at her for a few more minutes before I slowly pick her up, and carry her out to the car.
I struggle to open the door to the passenger seat, but after a few tries I am successful. Carefully I put her into the passenger seat, and reach over to buckle her in. I move her arm, to buckle her, and in doing so her sleeve slides up showing scars, that I've never seen. They seem decently fresh. And I can't help but think Chance has something to do with this.
I finish buckling her in and start the car.
I look at her every once in a while, on the way back to her apartment, her eyes are really puffy, but probably from crying. We reach her apartment building, and I carry her inside.
I notice that she is really hot, as I put her down. Her eyes are even more puffy, but I brush it off. I take one more look at her before I close the door, and leave.
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I open my eyes, to nothing. Black covers my vision. My heart beats faster and faster, as I blink a few times, and I still can't see anything. My breathing, becomes fast, and short.
I feel around, what appears to be a bed is under me. I get in my hands and knees and pat the bed.
A loud thud fills the room when I hit the floor. I let out a whimper, before I start to crawl around. After minuets of searching, I find the light switch.
I franticly hit the light switch, but to my disappointment I can only see black. I let out a cry as I sink to the floor. I burry my face in my hands, before I let out a scream. I don't know what I am screaming for, only that it's desperate.
After sometime of feeling around the room for my phone, I give up. I crawl into what I believe is the middle of the room, and cry until I fall asleep.
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