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back in McKinnleys pov

Someone started pounding on the door. I didn’t know who would be coming to my house now, so I went to the window and saw a familiar truck that b..

“Look, Chase, I don’t know what you want, but I’ve already called the police and they are on their way.” I say, desperate to d..

“Hey sweetie.” my dad said.“Where am I?” I asked.“At the hospital. Do you remember what happened?” “Yeah&hel..

Everything has been a blur. People come by to see me and I don’t remember what happens after they leave. I’m sure by now days have gone by..

As I walk in the door, I notice that all the things that were broken are now gone or have been replaced. Even though all those things don’t look..

It’s been a few days now and I try to go home everyday but every time I go to my room, I see everything in my head again. I know I have to try a..

As I start to wake up the next morning, I remember that I actually stayed in my own room last night. It wasn’t the perfect night of sleep, but i..

The dark figure starts to call my name and I know that it is Bryson. I run out and jump into his arms. “Are you ok?” I say.“Yeah, I&..

I put on some clothes and walked out into the hall where Hannah was standing. “You dirty skank!” Hannah said ..