Part 9

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"I finally found you!" I heard a deep voice. My eyes opened as he grabbed my arm and tugged me towards him.

"Jason!" I gasped.

"You tried to leave me!" He yelled as he slammed me against the brick wall.

"I'm tired of you leaving! I'm tired of it!" He yelled. I saw a brick in his hand and I saw him raise it in the air. My eyes widened and I closed my eyes.I gasped as I opened my eyes. I was sweating a little bit as I saw Erik in my arms. It was just a dream. My breathing slowed down as I looked around. As I looked around the dark room, I realized I was somewhere else. I was in a bedroom. Was I back at Jason's? Did he find me? I stared at the white door that was a little open. I slowly crawled out of bed and I crossed my arms. I opened the door and I saw a house that I've never been to before. I looked around before walking down the stair case. As I walked I heard noises in the kitchen as if someone was cooking. I froze on my step as I saw a figure move around the kitchen. I saw a guy with brown hair with some blonde high lights at the top and a grey sweatshirt with baggy sweatpants. He turned to the side to crack some eggs and I recognized him. It was nash. Anger filled inside me. I stormed over to nash and I could tell he sensed my footsteps because he turned around.

"Hey-" "what the hell?!" I asked as I walked right up to him. A confused look spread across his face.

"One day I was in an alley, and the next I'm in some strangers home?!" I hissed.

"Whoa whoa, who said I was a stranger? We met yesterday." Nash said, defending himself.

"How on earth did I get here?! This is not acceptable!" I yelled.

"I saw you walking towards an alley and once i saw you both fall asleep, I though you needed a place to stay." Nash explained.

"I don't care! You don't just grab someone and take them to a place they've never been!" I snapped.

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