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[[ bass-playing sassy puppy, aka cal ]]

there i was.

beside sophie.

and there was michael too, of course.

i didn't want to think about the possibilities of us being murdered.

i just wanted to find ashton.

help him.

make sure he was still alive.

we were the four musketeers.

we couldn't live without each other.

if ashton was really truly gone, i don't know what we do.

hopefully at least luke is still at the camp.

and hopefully he's alright.

she quickly kissed me.

a soft peck on the lips.

(i never had a girl make a move before)

and as i was playing with sophie's blonde hair.

i saw streak of red.

blood.

and cringed.

just the thought of what she must have suffered is terrible.

it's funny how i never noticed her before today.

i hadn't noticed anyone besides my friends.

but in the times of most peril.

that is when we notice.

but maybe when we notice, it's too late.

i gently played with her hair.

that's when i saw it.

underneath all the superficial blonde hair.

was another streak.

an odd streak of blue hair.

((oh nooooo. Jordan has blue hair. But so does Sophie. yikes. who do you want to die Sophie or Jordan? [I already know who but I just want your opinion ahah]))

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