Chapter 3

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Reagan thudded on the wooded door to his friend's place with the front of his boot.
Some blond woman opened the door. "Quick, come in before they get in!"
Camille was puzzled, who where they?! Maybe she was just hearing things, she was pretty dizzy after all she did have blood gushing out of her face.
Someone screamed in the streets as the door slammed closed.
"Quick bring her to the couch!" The blond woman put a pillow on the head of the couch and Reagan layed his sister down.
Camille woke with an ice pack on her head, and an angel staring up at her. Wait an angel!? Was she dying? The angel had dark brown hair, and chocolate brown eyes.
"Reagan, Aunty Em! I think she's waking up!" The angel said excitedly.
Camille heard three other people come running.
"Oh, lil sis you're gonna be alright I promise you."
So she wasn't dead after all, but who was that angel?
"Hayden," said Em. "why don't you carry Camille to a bed please?" The angel, whose name was apparently Hayden picked up Camille and carefully set her down on a bed. The bed felt like heaven.

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