Day 8

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Life belongs to the living, and he who lives must be prepared for changes.| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

                Early that next morning, Stiles kicked the growler in the leg as it didn’t move. He bent down pushing the face over as he saw something about his face.

                He narrowed his eyes as he leaned in closer to the growler.

                “You gonna make out with it.” Owen blurted out.

                Stiles jumped falling back as Owen and Ryan walked into the backyard that Stiles was in.

                Ryan laughed back at him as he tossed him a granola bar, “What are you doing anyways man?”

                “Their eyes, they are getting blacker.” Stiles said standing up.

                Owen looked back at him, “You die and you only eat human meat, something is gonna change about you.”

                Stiles looked back at Ryan, “So how pissed is Andrea at you about last night?”

                Ryan laughed back at him, “She can call me whatever she wants and say whatever she wants but I really don’t care.”

                Owen smiled back at him, “You know she went to Ivan.”

                “OH no, let me run and hide.”

                Owen laughed back at him.

                Stiles glanced back at him, “I don’t think that is funny.”

                Ryan ate his granola bar, “Let me remind you something Stiles, the second Lauren gets back is the second things turn upside down again.”

                “That is if she comes back.” Owen blurted out.

                Stiles look at them, “Why do you think everything is gonna go upside down?”

                Ryan cracked a smile, “Lauren pushes Morgan. I mean she just does something to him man. It was like as soon as you brought her to camp, everything just shifted.”

                Stiles looked back down at the growler.

                Inside one of the houses, Andrea slammed her fist down as Morgan glanced over to Ivan.

                Ivan shook his head, “What do you want me to do Andrea?”

                “He used my sister as bait! He has to be punished!”

                Morgan shook his head, “We can't do something like that to someone that means so much to our group.”

                Andrea glared back at him, “You are out of your mind thinking that last night proved anything to you, all that was a joke. Last night was a joke and I almost watched my sister pay the price so your lap dog could make you proud.”

                Morgan cracked a smile back at her, “You are kidding right?”

                “No, Owen and Ryan, they are nothing to you. They are nothing but little lap dogs. Your brother is your right hand man and you think that Owen and Ryan stand up to him. In the heat of the moment you are gonna watch over Matt and not watch over them. You don’t care about this group. You don’t give a shit about us anymore.”

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