Mark's POV
"What?" Summer asks looking at me confused. "Jaxson was the one... Who shot you," I say, my voice cracking in between my words. "Mark you're paranoid," She laughs. "His shoes... They were the same," I say looking at her. She rolls her eyes. But then her eyes widen. I look at her confused. "It was," She whispers. "He whispered sorry as he was running off," she says. She pushes the nurse call button. When the nurse rushes in she sighs when she realizes nothing is wrong. "Are the police still here?" She asks. The nurse nods and calls them in. "The person who did it. I know who it was," Summer says looking at them. They look at her confused. "It was Jaxson Mizer," She tells them. They write it down. "The boy who came to visit you?" The nurse asks. She nods. Summer tells them where he was staying and the cops leave to go pick him up. "He's such a psychopath!" Summer says, tears filling her eyes. "I dated a psychopath!" She yells. I hug her tightly as she cries into my shoulder. "I'm so naive," She sighs. I sigh at her and wipe her tears. "You're not," I tell her. She nods. "I am though," She groans. I kiss her forehead as she yawns. That night, as she was getting ready to go to bed, someone comes up to the room. "Breeland?" A man's voice calls from the doorway.
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More surprises? Who can it beee? I'm sorry. I know I'm annoying.
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The Long Journey Of Being Unwanted {Editing}
FanfictionBree just wanted to be loved. She has been from home to home looking for the right family. Will she find the right family or will she continue the long and painful journey?
