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okay before we start this i wanna make this clear. the love interest is not MICHAEL its his SON who looks exactly like him okay proceed

I look at the window above me. Perfect. I tighten my grib on the brown bag I was holding, which was full of apples, bread, water and clothes. I step onto the table below it and stand on my tippy toes. With one hand, I shove the window open and try and reach the ledge, only to fail.

"HEY! SOMEBODY STOP THAT GIRL!" I hear someone yell. Most likely the shop owner. I hurry and throw the bag onto the roof, before jumping up and reaching the ledge and pulling myself up.

I land on my stomach, before quickly regaining my stance, on my feet, and pick up the bag. I take off down the rooftop, and jump between each roof.

I finally jump onto the snowy, white ground and sprint back to the woods.I approach the woods, faintly hearing the yells of most likely, police, back in the town sqaure.

Suddenly, I trip, over something that feels like wire. I drop the bag and roll in the snow, and then sit up.

I look in the bush and see a pair of pale, green eyes, staring at me.

I back up and grab my bag, in case they try to take it. The green eyes appear to be glowing, and getting closer to me.

I quickly stand up and take off, with the bag. I finally reach the mansion, the green eyes never leaving my mind.

idk man

creds to umm

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hang on lemme check

okay i'm back and its mychemicalmuke. creds to her she inspired me to write this

also #bringbackcatboy

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