Chapter 4 (Farren)

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"Farren?" she turned around from her desk in her room, "Yes?" she asked "they're here, get ready for bed." Farren nodded.

 Zak had asked if she was alright to go to bed as normal but he wanted to watch and see what happens, and he would also be coming in while she slept to see if anyone or anything was there.

 Farren got up and tossed on a t-shirt and some shorts and she headed to bed and laid down, she closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep but she had the feeling someone was watching her, she sat up and looked around no one was there.

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A while later Farren was aware of someone was in her room, she didn't move, just listened                " Anyone here" Zaks voice asked, she relaxed and she listened as he continued to ask questions, she fell back asleep.

 Farren awoke with a jolt, something was  scratching her back, she yelled and sat up as her back started to feel like it was on fire, she heard someone running to her room and her bedroom door opened, she took no notice as the pain in her back intensified. she saw a hand, without thinking she grabbed it and held on for dear life.

 "What's happening?" she could hear on of them as she writhed on the bed, "I don't know!" it was Zak that said that, she gasped as she felt another scratch was placed on her back, then it stopped.

 She laid on the bed for awhile in silence as she clung to the hand she had grasped in a tight hold, after awhile of silence she heard someone speak, she opened her eyes and sat up, letting go of the hand she had squeezed half to death.

 "Are you alright?" Zak asked her, she looked at him and nodded, he sat rubbing his hand which was a deep shade of purple, she groaned "I'm sorry." she squeaked wide eyed, she tentatively reached out and grasped his hand, she looked it over, so it was his hand she had snatched, she looked it over as he sat there just looking at her, she had squeezed it hard enough that his hand had turned a violent shade of purple.

 "I'm sorry" she said again and looked up at him and released his hand, "What happened?" he asked her, she shook her head and scooted off the bed, she tried to stand up but the pain in her back was to intense, she sat back down and closed her eyes.

 They sat in silence for a while before anyone spoke again, "what happened?" Nick asked, Farren shook her head "Nothing." Nick snorted "I highly doubt that otherwise Zaks hand would be normal instead of a very bruised purple." he pointed out, Farren sighed, "Look at my back." she whispered quietly.

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