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În anul 1998, Brian Bethel, jurnalist la ziarul „Abilene Reporter" din Abilene, Texas, a publicat un articol în care relatează straniile întâmplări de care acesta a avut parte cu doi ani înainte. Indiferent dacă alegeţi să credeţi următoarea legendă urbană, sau nu, trebuie să ştiţi că persoanele despre care se vorbeşte aici sunt cât se poate de reale. Deşi articolul a fost publicat abia în 1998, întâmplarea prezentată a avut loc în vara anului 1996. Brian se afla în oraş când şi-a amintit că avea de plătit o factură de internet. A tras maşina pe dreapta, lângă un cinematograf, şi şi-a scos carnetul de cecuri cu intenţia de a scrie un cec pentru compania de cablu. Nu a apucat însă să oprească bine când a auzit un ciocănit în geam. Când şi-a ridicat privirea, Brian a zărit doi băieţi (nu mai mari de 16 ani). Ambii purtau hanorace cu glugă şi stăteau în dreptul portierii maşinii.
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"Was there something you wanted to say?" I nodded my head as he tore the tape from my mouth. I had to bite my tongue to stop from hissing in pain, readjusting my jaw as it felt stiff. When I looked up - he was staring at me, his eyes shifting down from my eyes just a few times. His face was close to mine, nose touching nose. "Cas" my voice had cracked, tears making their way back as we leaned in, my lips touch his. They were soft and so... Soft. I could feel sparks of electricity running through me as my lips stung. We pulled away, our eyes stuck on each others. I thought he was going to spare me but when I saw him lift his hand with the sword in it, I knew he wouldn't. The last words I heard him speak was "I'm sorry" before he sliced my throat, darkness closing in. This is not just destiel but has some sabriel +other ships involved This is all my work so don't steal it© I'll be editing soon so be patient (This book is horrible and the plot does not make sense at all. Bear in mind I was 14 when I wrote this)

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