Day 12, 22:38
I was not strong enough to return home even though he knew at that point my parents would have already returned and noticed my absence. So when I dared to return, should have enough energy to face a new battle cries and numerous punishments for disobedience. But I did not care, there were things that were collapsing my brain, wondering over and over again if I had done the right thing or not.
was not easy to stop, give that gentle ultimatum, let alone in the woods with the wound. But I had to start thinking about my own well and yield to its charms at the first opportunity I would not help at all. If you really could not keep anything serious with him, had to push it and make a fresh start. And his lips were not any help. It began
to be too cold and had to admit that I was somewhat lost in the woods after having been around for so long, but not yet felt the need to take refuge in my house. My ideas were still floating in my mind without any sense, was embarrassed and did not know whether to laugh or mourn. Why did he have to be all that difficult?
had considered calling Lydia, but could not do that. She was with Taylor, having an event without realizing because it was "absolutely certain" that he wanted nothing to do with it after he had "rejected" the day before. I laughed at that comment. This was an easy relationship, or at least the beginning of a relationship. I wish I had been Lydia and she had been in my situation, because it was the only one of the two who had a knack for solving those problems. She had always been one of the boys, the hormones Party. And yet, it was I who was behaving like a mindless nonsense, drifting to the smallest.
But he knew that history had ended with Dylan. I felt terrified to recognize, to make public what had happened to us and I had to do with the idea that I should forget him and the next time I look for in a guy easier. A guy like Darren.
How easy was to explain everything without giving names, what I had felt relieved when he smiled after hearing my explanation and gave me their support.
"If that type can not appreciate you, I will be here to do it for him." His words still echoing in my head, making me smile and feeling stupid for having chosen an impossible with Dylan before a quiet and perfect relationship with him.
really love the game again was absurd and stupid players.
The crack of a branch on my right made me alert, preparing to fake a smile in the case of be my brother or one of his friends. At least it was a relief that they did not knew anything, it was preferable that the mystery to continue hiding my affair with Dylan.
- Who ...? "I began to see that no one appeared in my path.
"Here, sweetie.
I turned quickly to face the owner of that raspy voice of man, but long before I could complete my turn, I received a blow to the temple that knocked me down, leaving me bemused, sore and blurred vision.
Without that I could appreciate and understand why, several figures gathered around me. With great difficulty I could tell carrying guns in their hands, weapons that were pointed at me even though I could not move. I was dizzy, too.
- Another one?
"It's the weak .- ruled that had greeted me, crouching next to me .- not waste bullets it will hit.
"The camp should not walk very far, we have found three .- answered another, giving me a painful kick in the tickling.
A groan burst from my lips without it being aware of it. "Bullet? Three? What the hell was going on here?
"At last an end to this accursed plague and we can relax. It was a real so that finally an illusion that we provide the information we needed .- answered another, standing up to my head.
The rest moved away a bit, though I could still hear the conversation without major complications.
"We must do something to give to women, was reluctant and can cause problems.
"Your husband is dead and his son will soon. Will be little reason not to accept surrender and appear before the Lord .- another young voice replied.
- daughter I had no such PerfectIt and disgusting?
Another blow to the head. I tried to reveal, do anything for aside, even scream, but could not.
-PerfectIt, but apparently had joined his brother plans monster or something. In any case, I have a feeling that soon all be at the Divine Judgement.
had a feeling, rather it was sure to know who they were talking. But my life was at risk, she knew. I wanted her dead as they had killed three others. What I missed? Why were they doing this? Who were these men?
Before I could ask more questions, I received the coup de grace.
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