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DARK SIXTY FIVE

DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VU

Blake's POV:

Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.

I tried to look for a light, and saw a hole from the ceiling. Where am I… Why is it so familiar? 

[Flashback]

"Oh, sei sveglio, ragazzo. How's your head?" his deep voice that screams roughness suddenly rings, making me let out a squeal in surprise, but I don't look at his face. Not knowing that I'm burying my face onto his hard chest.

"Let me see your face, baby." He said groggily, he really just woke

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