fifty-one

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you aren't him, you aren't him

Cher scrambles into her brother's room. Like Sunny had said, he wasn't there. Her heart dropped. Her thoughts drifted to what Sunny had said earlier.

"Your powers should've already be further ahead by now," Sunny tells her.

Cher frowns, "what do you mean excatly?"

Sunny looks at her hesitantly, "you told me that last summer you were kidnapped by Pitch Black, right?"

"Yeah, what about it?"

"He put some sort of sand into you, right?"

"Nightmare sand, why?"

Sunny gives her a soft look, making her stomach drop.

Cher shakes her head, "you aren't him, you aren't him. Don't let her stupid predictions get to you."

But still her eyes wander to her wrists.

"No, this isn't the the time to think about that," she tells herself. "Chase is gone, and Sunny says it's Pitch who took him."

But the question is where would Pitch Black take him? Where-

Cher slightly pales as she thinks about the place Pitch took her. Memories of the painful nightmare sand comes back.

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