Chapter 13

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   That is when I see it. There is a bite mark on her wrist. My dad was trying to keep her alive.

   She pushes me away, by now, flesh starts peeling, and with flesh peeling, of the skin, there is blood, slow... flowing blood.

    Both of my parents. Just died in front my eyes... and I did nothing... I could have saved both of them, but all because I ran away... I left. I could have stayed and protected them... just like I promised.

  "I have failed you mom, dad." I think. Over and over it replays in my head. I just stand there, until I feel a tap on my shoulder, it's Taylor. She doesn't say anything, just gives me a quick hug from behind then she points to my mom saying, "It is now your turn."

    I pull out my pistol close my eyes, turn my head, temble and pull the trigger.

   Instant dust. No blood.

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