Hell

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Y/N POV

I crouch down to my moms body... my eyes looked like crystals because the tears in them. I loved my mom and I wasn't ready to lose her. Same with my friend. Who could of done this? "Rust? Who do you think did this?" I asked very concerned...silence... while waiting for a reply I looked closely at the injury's..."your dad" said rust...I turned my head to him now looking at him. "But my dad is so kind..." "not when he's mad."...the creature stared at the blood puddles forming together...I could see desperateness in its black eyes. The creature stared back at me but I turned my head swiftly to face the body's again....
Rust POV

Y/N has one thing different in her personality...curiosity...something that grows in the mind of all. Even Y/N's dad was a curious man...he changed...to much...

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