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Mallory came out of the adoption home the sun hitting her eyes. Briefly, making her not see for a second until it adjusted.

She had a boy clutched in her arms tightly holding him close to her chest. Cordelia soon after seeing her escorted her to her car.

"How is he?" she asked keeping her eyes on the road.

"Cute," Mallory replied in an almost non-audible voice. The radio soon filled up the car both of the females hearing the news.

Nervousness had hit them, Mallory soon noticing the havoc happening around them.

Cordelia's mood changes as her eyes turn into a brownish color. Making her act quickly to turn the car into different places until it flipped over.

Mallory held the baby that was with her tightly looking for any injury. Crawling out of the car in process watching as Cordelia stare at her.

That was the last time she saw her until she got hit by a garbage truck.

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AUTHORS NOTE

I feel like those wattpad memes omg

Anyway this was short because I'm too lazy

ik that's not an excuse but shush

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 12, 2019 ⏰

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