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I did-but it was a little past 3am, and I was wasted. My vision was blurry, and the world was spinn

name rolled o

He knew the risks we faced by living out here, isolated from

our apartment to rob us, or we had been attacked. Either wa

k three deep breaths, hoping to at least have a clear vision. "Come on, Elen

I had this huge fight with Marco, and it was getting difficult to breathe comfort

wish I

the house shook with a loud sound echoin

at a g

eaten the previous day came gushing out in a disgusting shade of yellow. I tried to get a grip of

When it finally stopped, my eyes fell on a figure in black. He was hurriedly l

e. "Who... who are

t me, and I froze into place. His finger was dangerously close to the trigger, and I definitely was n

at felt like hours, groaning loudly. Then I remembered th

ignoring the pain that soa

en that I noticed its state. It looked like World War I

o!" I exclaim

The door was closed, but the second I leaned on it, it

d, and so did m

this point, and I c

ally destroyed room, was my elder broth

o

s voice, and I immedi

ained with blood and still bleeding profusely. I pressed my ha

was totally different from the Marco I knew.

lance right away. You'll survive, you'll be fin

e's no need. I won't

es in torrents. "No! Marc

eyes, and my heart broke ev

rry. I should have listened to you. I shouldn't have

y my quiet sobs. He squeezed my han

ther. We'll be watching over you

l take revenge, tell me." My voice w

fe for yourself. I'm always with you, Elena." The way his voi

est, letting the tears fall. My heart w

I edged closer to hear him

s he responsible for thi

nd fall of his chest came to a sto

ther w

n. Clamping my hands together, and pressin

stinging. I didn't stop pushing, I

promised. It's me and you against the world, remember? Marco... plea

illed him. My heart was broken into more than a million pieces, a

ject. I reached for it, a gasp escaping my lips as my eyes fell

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hands buried in my pockets, stari

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lence of the room. I glanced at it, m

ed the "Accept"

n taken car

ith my chin lifted, I resumed my position, w

oretti, and I get