This Must Be A Dream

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We get home and we walk inside, he pushes me against a wall and feels the place he opened me and then kisses me softly. My eyes widen what if they came home what if they see this. The butterfly's in my stomach are going insane. Why does he do this to me, my hands reached around his neck and I kiss back. He picks me up and brings me to that room again, he lays me on the table and gets the medicine. "can I, my beautiful project?" "Of course you can Stein." He gives me the medicine, then he opens up the other side and looks around "so beautiful." he stitches me up and takes me to my room then goes and picks up everyone. I wake to Grace staring at me "uh hey grace." "Dont hey Grace me why do you have those stitches that I saw at the beach?" "That is none of your business." "He's my dad I need to know."

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