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I'm back in the waters of camp crystal lake, my feet dipped into the water.  the sun is warm, even as the cool breeze trickles along. Brushing against my exposed skin. Mabel's laugh is almost poetic as she splashes water over Connors head, sticking each strand down to his forehead.

I scrunch my nose up, as a laugh pushes passed my Lips. "I swear if you do that one more time Mab." Connor playfully threatened, grin on his face as He ran his Knuckles over her head. Mabel shrieked, fighting the Grip around his arm. 

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