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Artemis Seriphina Ratchford. That's me. But call me Seri.... Or I'll rip out Your throat. ~*~ Artemis is a foster kid that moves around too much. No one can settle with her, and no one can accept her. Not until her brother comes back, she makes friends for once, and she's finally happy. But will it last when her friends are all hiding a deadly secret? ___________________________________________ The boy looked at me. He looked at me with those piercing green eyes. "When I first laid eyes on her, I couldn't breathe." He said. I didn't look at him. "She ran right into my life, but she kept running. I couldn't keep up...." he murmured. My stomach was clenched as he spoke, the room completely silent. "I couldn't help but make sure that even if she wasn't mine, she wasn't anyone else's." He sighed. My eyes widened slightly, but I kept my mouth shut. "I... I was," he massaged the bridge of his nose. "Scared. I was scared she wouldn't return the feelings... that she already had someone else she was after. That she wouldn't accept what I was, and that's after my pack's needs." "She's strong, smart, beautiful," A small smile danced on his lips. "I couldn't help but push her away." At last he looked at my eyes without faltering. "And she's standing right in front of me."
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"Are you scared little one?" Cameron asked, I couldn't trust my nerves to speak a whole sentence without stuttering so I opted to keep quiet. He offered a friendly smile and the girl looked me in the eyes with an expression of unknown intent. I felt a hand travel up my side, I nervously looked down to see that it was Cameron. I could see it in his eyes that he itched for more. The strong man that held me smirked as I looked at each of them, confused and lost for words. Cameron was tall with light brown hair and brown eyes; his physique was fit but leaner that the other man, the one who was in charge. He had jet black hair and stood a few inches taller than his friend; his face was scruffy with stubble that probably hadn't been shaved for a few weeks. His eyes were steel blue, and the pierced into mine and looked passed all guards I had put up. That man was strong, inside and out. The girl was only slightly taller than me, but the resemblance stopped there. Her hair was a dark ginger with strands of blonde, her eyes were golden brown, and her body was perfectly curvy. I couldn't help but watch as she twists and sat with her beautiful curves folding over on themselves. Her breasts were large pillows that I wanted to sleep on, and her wide hips dramatically lead to a tightened stomach. Her body looked soft, and I wondered what her thick thighs would feel like under me. I shook my head, bringing myself back to reality. These were my kidnappers; they stole me away from school and were probably going to do terrible things to me with the sick way they looked at me all the time. "Are yo-you going to kill me?"

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