Chapter 2

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Tristan's POV

Once I get to my new room I immediately find my small vile of poison. I run down to the basement and turn on the light a rat scares me and I drop the vile and the poison goes down a drain. Fuck! I kick something and it moves. "Hey what's the big deal-" I hear a males voice say and I see a teenage boy maybe 19 or younger. He looks at me and I look at him.

"Who are you?" We both say in unison and we both giggle. "I'm Tristan Keller." I say and he smiles. "I'm Noah Dixson." I help him up and he backs away. "What's wrong?" I say and he looks away from me. "I won't hurt you." I say and he laughs. "You couldn't hurt me if you tried..." I'm confused so very confused. "What do you mean I couldn't hurt you if I tried?" I ask and he grabs a sharp piece of glass and stabs his chest and I scream. I watch him bleed but he's not effected one bit. "I'm dead nothing can hurt me." He says and I do one thing I could. I run.

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