Chapter 37

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Chapter 37.

Jeff's pov

"We need to find laughing jack" I mumbled as I moved Charley's hair to the side.

"Ya" she said half asleep "or just sleep like for ever"

"Go to sleep?" I laughed lifting my knife.

"No go to sleep" charley grab the knife from my hand and put her hand over my eyes.

"Ugh but I don't want to!" I whined.

"Too bad I'm tired" she laughed.

I pulled her closer and I watched her fall asleep. She's actually pretty cute.

I try and get up but she won't let me leave. Charley grabs on to my shirt and won't let go.

"Charley let me go"

"No don't leave me alone" she whispers.

That look in her eye...I...I haven't seem it since...since we were kids...

She the biggest bad ass, no back talk killer was...scared.

"I'll never leave" I promised pulling her tighter to me.

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