Thirteen

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"PUT ME DOWN, YOU STUPID BASTARD!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I don't know how he did it, but I know it was him.

My proof was his eyes and the gigantic smirk on his face.

"Now, why would I do that? I gave you the chance to come willingly." He shrugged.

"Okay, okay!! I'll walk!! You stupid bit-" I started when he dropped me flat on my ass and put a hand on my mouth.

"Be a good girl and watch your language." He said with a big smirk on his face. Then the dickhead had the nerve to pat my head like I was some dog.

So I used what my momma taught me and bit the shit out of his hand.

"OWW!! What the fuck was that for?!"

I sat up put and covered his mouth with my hand.

"Be a good boy and watch your language." I smirked and then patted his head.

He glared at me and then all of a sudden smiled under my hand. I got suspicious immediately.

Right when I was about to talk he licked my hand.

I shrieked and removed my hand, wiping it on his shoulder. I couldn't help but admire the muscle underneath.

"You should've seen your face!" He laughed. And he said I was the immature one?

"Just shut up and tell me what the hell I'm doing here." I demanded.

"You would know if you came with me. But, nooo. You had to be all stubborn."

"So I'm stubborn because I didn't want to follow a complete stranger? Wow, how dumb of me." I replied sarcastically.

"Are you going to come with me or not?"

"Do I really have a choice?"

"I guess not. Let's go." He stood up and held out his hand. But being me, I stood up on my own. He started walking and I followed behind, easily keeping pace with his long strides.

He was tall, but I was tall for a female too. I was five feet, nine inches.

Then I remembered what happened at school. Did I really have the powers The Teller told me about?

"Am I here because of what happened at school?" I was curious as to how I got here and why I'm here. "And what happened to those guys that kidnapped me?" I asked.

"They are parking the van and re-locking the gates." He replied.
"And yes, part of the reason you are here is because of what happened at your school."

"And the other reason?" I prompted.

"Because you told my brother that you had a dream about The Teller, telling you that you are supposed to lead this army." He answered.

But all I could think about was the word 'brother'. Who the hell was he talking about? I didn't tell anyone except Ry-

Oh. Ryan had a brother he didn't tell me about?

"Oh my god. I can't believe this. First he told me he was a seer, then I find out that he has a brother. What is he going to tell me next. He has a sister too and he's not gay?"

"Actually..."

"Oh my god. He has a sister doesn't he?"

"Ummmm..." My eyes widened with shock. He had to be gay right? He came out in sixth grade. We were now seniors in high school. That's a long time to be pretending to be gay.

"He's not gay is he?"

"Nope. And we have another brother. Not a sister. His name is Chase." He replied casually, as if talking about the weather. "We're here." He said.

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