Counter Clockwise

Counter Clockwise

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 5, 2019
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Action and Thriller
Elio, Erin, and Aleksander will be forced to unravel their secrets when Elio figures out their English teacher, Mr Bronze, isn't the guy everyone makes him out to he. The 3 young teenagers lives will change forever, and possibly not for the good. It started when Elio walked into Mr. Bronze's class after school was finished. He saw him talking to an unknown figure with fair skin, dark hair, and luminous red eyes that scanned over everything carefully. He was intimidating, to say the least. Elio had panicked, quickly turning invisible as he tip toed into the classroom, over hearing their conversation. "Well.. what do you say we meet for lunch? Discuss the.. issue.." He heard his English teacher say. What issue? "Wonderful, I'll see you there, Golden." The mysterious figure slipped him what appeared to be a business card, it read "Sydni Corp." As the figure walked out, he glanced at me, smiled devilishly, and turned to Mr. Bronze. "Oh, I think one of your students is spying." He took another look at me, his red eyes glinting before walking out. This is bullshit, I thought to myself, running outside quickly to Erin and Aleksander.
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My heart pulsated through my chest and I didn't think I could hold on for much longer. The frightening, terrorising feeling of his fingers slipping through mine was causing the arm that was gripping to the edge of the cliff to shake. "Hold on, Harry! I've got you, I swear! Please, just hold on!" my voice held a shrill of terror to it and my eyes were filling with tears; tears of pain, frustration and sheer horror. Harry moved his gaze from our slipping fingers to my eyes. "It's okay, Ethan. Let go. You can't save me; not this time." I hated how calm his tone was. I hated how defeated he sounded. He had never given up - we always held hope for one another! We never gave up. "Don't you say that to me! Don't you fucking say that to me!" I roared, a small sob escaping my lips. Harry just smiled sadly, his muscular, beautiful body swaying in the harsh wind. The fall was so big; he would surely die of a heart attack before he hit the ground. I prayed to God he would. No. I was breaking my own rule; I would not give up on him. Either both of us lived or neither of us would. My life would be over the second his ended, anyway.

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