Blinded (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

Blinded (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

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Shannon is sitting while hugging her knees on the cold floor. The blindfold she was wearing was already taken by one of the officer. She keeps mumbling some unknown words to herself. It sounds like a chant. Her eyes was quivering and her body was shaking as if she was possessed. "Please don't hurt me" she said multiple times before hitting her own head. A police officer looked at her and yelled, "Be quiet!" She stopped and stared at the police officer. The police just stared at her back, waiting for her to move or actually just breathe like a normal human. But she just stared, holding her breath and stay with a poker face. The police looked to her eyes and knocked the steel bar to wake her up. "Hey!" She didn't move. She didn't even flinch! After a few seconds, a creepy smile form on her face. The police still look into her eyes but they somehow looked different than before. Shannon strecthed her legs and rolled to the corner of the room. She lay down, facing the blank wall. The police sat on his chair and started to relax a bit. He thought to himself, "Maybe she's already calmed down." Little did he know, she didn't even started. She was still smiling facing to the wall as if she was planning something.
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She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

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