chappie fifteen

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i woke up.

i saw glass and metal all around the cement.

red and blue lights were flashing everywhere and it hurt my eyes.

i turned my head and saw ashton laying on the ground.

his eyes were closed.

i reached my hand out for his but i felt people pick me up and pull me away.

come back.

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