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An Ugly Cry

Author: JacqueAuthor
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-27 22:46:47

I am underneath Asher's weight. He's on top of me, and he's heavy, and the sound of gunshots makes me want to scream, but Asher places his hand in front of my mouth.

Just a second later, the girl we were with started running while screaming aloud, and the sound of gunshots followed her as she ran away from us.

Asher keeps pressing on me for a few minutes, but what feels like hours, until he says, "Shh," and then he stands up.

He groans a little. I'm about to ask him what's going on when he makes this communication with his hands, not saying a word as he keeps telling me to shut the hell up.

We start walking, following Luca on the other side of the way from where the girl had run, and just when we're a few paces away, we hear more screaming, screams of agony before it all goes quiet.

Luca mutters under his breath, "Shit," and then he starts running.

Asher starts running behind him, pulling my hand forward. We're running. I don't know where we're going, but I'm not supposed to be talkin
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