chapter 33-not true

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Kira pov
Kira was coming from  drving izze around in the car it was pitch black kira saw a car  kira got out the car and went to the other car omg kira said maila kira said maila was moving we have go get you guys out of here kira said kira was dragging maila out of the car yeah maila said nathan hes in the back i get lydia you get nathan maila said kira nodded kira and maila got them in kira car what about your car Kira said I'll call some one just drive maila said
Scott pov
Scott and stiles were on their way to parrish house when they got a call from maila so what's up with you and kira stiles said we had an arugument scott said stiles nodded they pulled up at kiras house maila are you ok stiles said yeah I'm fine maila said and lydia in the back room with kira she's fine but theirs some one else maila let them in to see nathan is he dead stiles said no maila said nathan started moveing where am i nathan said safe Scott said what do you remember nothing nathan said well that's good stile said happy nathan messed with his head kira came out here giving him a cup of tea it'll make you feel better kira said it's good nathan said can you stand Scott said yeah nathan said Lydia came out the room holding izze and with a lacrosse stick i think this belongs to you lydia said yeah thanks nathan said
Kira pov
How old is she nathan said almost 2 weeks old Scott said i should get going nathan said they all looked at each other trying to figure out something to say actully we were staying at kiras house to make sure we were all alright malia said I'm fine nathan said stiles pushed his back down you can't even walk just sit your ass hear stiles said nathan looked surprised here are some covers I'll take issabella Scott said reaching over to lydia stiles started snoring this is going to be a long nite maila said

Hay you guys im back i stopped writing due to a family death but im doing better and i will continue writing hope you enjoy

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