Chapter 3 (Cecily)

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I grab Chern's hand and the bags this idiotic teacher handed me and write our names on the sign out sheet by the door, walking out again and holding my sister."I will keep us safe." We walk past a group. A tall boy with short dark brown hair and brown eyes, a short girl with half pink and half blue hair and blue eyes, a tall girl with long black hair and hazel eyes, And a really tall guy with longish Black hair and green eyes. I keep my head up as we walk by. Holding my bag that contains my folding knife. They watch us warily. I pull my sister as close as possible when I see a couple of them look at her. Knowing in my mind who they are. Honestly I'm done with the organization and if I didn't make that clear enough a year ago maybe I should try again. I whisper, "Spin to the right." She nods and spins out, opening her knife and stopping just before the black haired girls throat. I smile as I twist and stop at the other girls abdomen. "I suggest you keep your little mouths shut, I see and hear everything you whores do." My sister pipes up and confidently adds, "I will slice your ignorant throat if you keep this up. Consider this a warning from us both." They nod and one guy chuckles and the other one just stares at me. He seems like this happens a lot. We back down slightly, putting our weapons away and stepping back. I look to Chern And she's smiling. This is what we live for. Try us bitch.

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