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"I've given you enough time Kat" giving an icky smirk he took a seat.
"How long did you plan on carrying on this charade"
All she could see was the floor as she did her best to avoid eye contact with the man sitting beside her to prevent her from having to give an explanation.
The new life she thought she had started was nothing but a distant memory. She had a feeling the man next to her was responsible for why she was lying pathetically in that very dim and horribly painted hospital room.
"Unfortunately that dunce shot you as well. But you'll be fine, right Kat??" his sadistic smile widened.
She bit her lower lip as her thoughts immediately ran back to the fact that Bill and Houston weren't with her.
Guilt rose up, she would blame herself if anything happened to either one of them.
"Where are they?" She said with a tear running down her face
"That should be my business Katrina. Come back. I've got a better space for you,you've always been the best we have Kat don't throw this chance away"
'Fuck you and the whole team" she spat
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I'll Track You Down
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The Unsuccessful Writer
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Kat is a tortured soul that shut down her feelings and humanity a long time. Then she doesn't have to feel anything. What happens when she meets a MC gang of wolves. ~~~~ "Please don't..." I look at him with dead, emotionless eyes. The kneeling fucker in front of me is crying like a child. I point the knife in my hand at him "Give me one fucking reason why I should let you live?" He looks up at me, pleading, but all I feel is rage and disgust... and a smug sense of happiness. "I... I can be better. I... I will quit and move away...I'll never..." What a load of bullshit! In one quick swift move, I cut his throat, just like I have learned and done many many times before. "Doubt it!" He frantically tries to hold the bleeding wound together, but he has already lost a lot of blood. It pains me that I can't torture him, just like he did me, but this will have to do. He created a monster and now he's paying for it.Concluída
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Pulling my strap of my backpack up I ran into someone making me drop my skate board. I bent down and went to pick it up when a hand touched mine, ignoring it and picking up my skate board I finally looked at them. He had light blue eyes and brown hair that was messy. "Sorry sweetheart. I didn't see your pretty face there." He apologized while scratching his neck. "It's fine." I answered quickly pulling my gaze away from him. A awkward silence swept over us until a loud familiar female voice yelled from the other side of the hallway. "Kat!" I sighed as I heard my best friends voice. Natasha hugged me then grabbed my hand dragging me away from the scene. Natasha drug me into the cafeteria and we sat down at a table that was in the far right corner of the room. She smiled at me. "Spill." I grinned. ~*~*~ Katie walked in the dark with a normal routine that she did everyday. Until Dallas Parker came to town.
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