The Dream
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We had gone through the coat he was wearing and there was a capped syringe labeled four and a half years with a strange blue liquid and I almost screamed when I saw it. They were going to try to drug me again. What the hell. I showed it to Rin and we threw it in the fire with his body. As the fire was dieing out the boys started filling the 'grave' with dirt and the sun was on the horizon. Where did this guy come from, and why did he want me? Rin and I looked at the sunrise and Oliver and Austin took our hands and we walked down the path to go back to our house. My mind was reeling.
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