{ Chapter 66 }

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"𝓜𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓪𝓵𝓵, 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓘 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾. 𝓞𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓷. 𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓰𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓬𝓪𝓷'𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓹" - 𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓪𝓷 𝓖𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓷𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓻 𝓲𝓷 '𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓻𝓾𝓮𝓵 𝓟𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮' 𝓪𝓴𝓪 𝓪 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓫𝔂 𝓗𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴

Chapter 66:

Chapter 66:

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*SIGH*

I can't sleep.

I tried everything.

I don't why. It's...

GOD, WHY?! EVEN LEXI IS ASLEEP!

I'm in my room right now. All the lights are off. I know I said I'm scared of the dark, but it has been always this weird for me.

Like I don't mind if I slept in complete darkness as long as I'm in bed curled up between the sheets.

But leaving the bed is a complete no-no to me.

I flinched at the unexpected sound of the lightning. God, what is this cabin? No wonder why no one lives here.

I snatched my phone from the nightstand turning on the flashlight as I ran and turned on the lights of the room.

My female german shepherd whimpered at the sudden brightness, "Sorry, Lexi. Just go back to sleep, okay?", I patted her head as I turned off my flashlight.

I walked back to my nightstand with an exhausted expression. I'm so tired, but at the same time, I can't sleep. It's frustrating, for real!

Yesterday, I slept so easily. I blame it on a long day. I literally had a lot going on. I had to pack my stuff for this trip. Then, me and the boys had to meet up. We loaded the stuff, and we're about to get lost because we reached a road with no signal.

Yeah, I guess you get the drip. It was crazy, so I guess I automatically fell asleep last night.

I blame it on what's happening in the town.

Damon.

Pitch Black.

Who tf even invited him?! Who people?! PATRICIA?!

God, I don't even know a Patricia...

I wonder what's Damon doing? Do you think he came to my house and didn't find me? I really hope he isn't messing up with my stuff.

*SIGH*

I placed my phone on the nightstand only to notice the map of the cabin.

I plopped on the bed scanning the map again.

So I'm here.

This is the kitchen and-

Wait. Since when are there two living rooms?

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