Chapter 12

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I've figured out a way to figure out if Cole likes me. I'm just gonna act really slutty! No.. I'm kidding. I asked my best friend what she thought I should do and that was her answer. God! people these days. I think I might just ask him? I really don't know.

Oh! In other news, I woke up with another scratch today! Isn't that amazing? Ha ha nope! Anyways, it's right on my wrist and I literally woke up in a puddle of blood. It was crazy. But when I woke up, I had this amazing idea.. Well.. I mean.. It wasn't that amazing but it might help me out a bit in this whole situation. I'm gonna talk to the receptionist about it. Again, not to extravagant but it might help. So I took a shower, bandaged up my new cut, and walked down to the lobby. The elevator took forever but I made it. I walked the few steps over to the front desk and rung the little bell.

"Can I help you?"

The receptionist asked as she walked up to the desk.

"Wait! Don't answer that yet. It's happening to you too..?"

Oh my gosh. She knows. This is amazing. In a weird, creepy and totally unreal way.

"Yes! And it seems we're getting the cuts in the same place? That's unusual"

She took a minute to inspect both of our arms and faces but then turned her head back to me.

"Yeah. That's really weird. Here.. Come here and we'll google it. Maybe they'll have some pictures of where the first victims got cut..?"

She actually had a good idea. I stepped around the wooden desk and stood next to the computer.

"I'm sorry I didn't get your name?"

"Oh! It's Evan"

"Woah. No way. This can't be happening."

"What? What can't be happening?"

"Same. We have the same name."

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