Chapter Three

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Spot's POV-
Brooklyn lays asleep in the corner, leaving the cell silent, except for our breathing.
I look over at her and smile.
She's beautiful.
I can see why Blink loves her so much.
She's sweet, but not afraid to beat up someone.
I admire that about her.
I really do love her, but I know Blink would never let her go.
Then why won't these feelings go away?
I look over at her one more.
Her brown curls fall perfectly, forming a halo of hair around her head.
Both of her pale skinny arms are wrapped around herself.
Dirt and blood stain her face.
Her chest rises and falls slowly with each breath.
Suddenly the door busts open.
Brooklyn jumps awake and hits my shoulder.
"Ow.." She mutters, rubbing her arm.
I laugh.
A voice of a young female fills the room.
"Hand ova' the Brooklyn leaders." She says
Brooklyn looks confused.
Snyder replies "Those two trouble makers with the slingshots? Yeah, can't let you do that."
"And why is that?" The girl asks
"Because they're nothing but trouble."
"I don't care." The girl says with a tone of sass

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