Chapter 4

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Laura was tired of running. She has been running nearly all her life. Running from the death of her parents. Running from the death of her Grandma, and now running from 4 boys that she could probably kill in a fight. And worst of all, she had no idea where Adriana or Camilla ran off to. It was far too dark to see anything and the tall trees were no help. She stood by a damp tree, trying to collect her thoughts. Then, she heard some leaves being ruffled near her. She was hopeful and thought that maybe it was one of the girls. But to her dismay, it was exactly who she was running from. Peter leaped out from behind a tree and grabbed her tightly.

"Let me go!" Laura squirmed, in an attempt to break out of his grasp. But that didn't work. Peter continued to hold her tightly. He then scanned her for any weapons. He pats around her arms and down her back; when his hands reach her backside he feels the bump of the gun.

"Get your hands off me" She spits. Peter threw the gun to the floor.

"Calm down crazy." Peter says laughing.

"I'm not crazy! You're the crazy one for following me here! I don't even know who you are." She replies

"My name is Peter." He said. Peter lifts her up as he sees that she is tired, and takes her to the nearby car. He then puts her seatbelt on for her.

"I can do this myself you know, Peter. If that's even your real name."

He laughs "I'm sure you can." Peter climbs into the front seat and drives off to find the others.

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