Chapter 8- Cato's dream

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Chapter 8

Cato’s point of view

The rocky scenery stretches out for miles ahead of us and the clouds are dark grey, threatening to storm at any moment. I don’t care I love storms. The brilliant cracks of lighting and roaring sound of thunder. Immense power something that always intrigues me. Beside me is my best friend. Her dark hair whips around in the wind and her eyes are beautiful. Her tiny frame besides my strong one, even at the age of 13 she was tiny.

“Cato?”

“Yeah clo”

She grins

“Promise we’ll always be friends and you’ll never leave ”

“I promise”

I made another promise to her that day but I never told her. I promised her I’d keep her safe.

The rain opened above us and we sat back to watch the storm lying only centimetres apart. She always looked so brave with everything hidden behind her smirk and empty eyes. Beautiful but empty

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This one is shorter as it was a dream

i'm sorry it takes me so long to upload :L i promise i'll try to do it more often so please vots, comment and let me know what you think!

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