We all have secrets.

We all have secrets.

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication jeu., mai 28, 2015
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I never felt this much pain in my life. I sat in the kitchen shaking with tears running down my face. Otter was holding Ethan's bloody head crying and shaking not as bad as me but still he was terrified. I looked at my hands to see "it's" blood on my hands crying out in terror, "Hansley," a voice hushed, "Hansley c'mon baby." I looked up as he whipped my tears away pulling me into his arms barring his lips into my neck hushing me softly and he traced my back, "It ok Hansley he can't hurt you anymore." He whispered holding me tightly in his arms.
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Here's a preview: I was awoken to a loud siren. I heard a loud pounding. “Vi?! Vi?!?! Are you there?!?!?!” I could barely hear him but I can tell that he was screaming at the top of his lungs. I got up and ran to the door and opened it. “Noah?! What the fuck is going on?!” I screamed. “I can’t hear you!!” He screamed back. The siren was too loud. I signed it out for him. He signed back that some wolfies broke into the camp. We ran to the kitchen and got some food and water. We stuffed it into our duffle bags. It seemed like it would last us about a month or so. We ran to the Hummer and we were off. I check my watch, it was 10 AM. I slept for a good 4 hours. I checked the rear view mirror to see if anyone was following. It was clear. “Who were they after?” I asked Noah, after 30 minutes of silence. I wasn’t looking at him but looking through the window. “Funny…. They were after you Vi.” He said with surprise in his voice.

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