Chapter Fifth-teen

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---AJ's POV---

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"April kick your legs" 

"April"

"She's drowning"

"APRIL"

So peaceful here........

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***Dean's POV***

"Aj" roman said, pulling her out my arms as I got out the water.

"Push harder" Seth told me.

"No you could make her chest cave in" Paige answered right after.

"Aj open your eyes" I told her continuing mouth to mouth.

She took a sharp breath and her eyes shot open as she coughed up water.

"Girl you scared us" Paige said patting her back as I laid down to slow my mind and heart.

"Wh-what happened" she asked breathlessly.

"You nearly died" I told her bluntly, "why didn't you tell me you couldn't swim" I asked standing up.

"Didn't know I'd be dropped into a fucking ocean" she responded shoving away my hand and looking out at the lake.

"Come on" I told everyone leading us out of the cave and into a forest.

"How far are we from the institution" Aj asked seth since she was leaning on paige an shivering

"About three miles or so" I told her as me and roman went behind some trees and pulled out two duffel bags and gave one to the girls.

"Come on" paige told her as they went behind some more trees.

"So you two gonna stay mad all day or suck it up" seth asked.

"Shut up, what we do is no concern to you" I said quickly pulling on my pants and shirt and grabbing a jacket walking away.

"Prick" seth muttered.

Its going to be a long day.

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'''AJ's POV'''

We  walked through the woods for a while and to tell you the truth I was really regretting leaving the institution.

Not because my legs were fucking killing me, or the fact its negative 14 degrees out here, it doesn't even have anything to do with the fact that all quietness is making me hear voices. It solely involves the fact Dean won't talk or look at me.

Its truly scarring me how dependent on Dean I'm becoming, I hated everyone before I got here and met him. It's bring back memories of the man I used to love.....

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