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"Don't worry my dear." He said, while looking at me. "Where we are going, we are all family." He smiled at me, sending extreme shudders down my spine. I truly didn't want to be near him. He then grabbed my hand, pulling me towards his truck. All while talking about this new family of mine. We stopped at a black pick-up truck, he opened his door and looked at me. I just stood there looking down at my shoes, I shrugged. I finally looked up, and saw his face. His face was smiling, but his eyes were filled with something else. My legs moved on their own, I couldn't stop them. I slowly made my way into the truck, and slid into the passenger side. He climbed in after me, and shut the door. "Are you ready for your new life?" He asked, before I could answer I felt a stinging in my shoulder my eyes watered. A few tears escaped, I moved as far away as the small cab would let me. I felt my eyelids get heavy, I fought the heaviness. I was slowly losing, I felt my body shut down. My eyes closed, and I fell into a dreamless sleep.
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