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ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO

ANSEL

You think for a bit that a vampire will have the strength or stamina to be the fastest in this whole damn woods but no, he got shot with a poisonous arrow.

“Shit! Why didn't you run as fast as you could?” I cursed and asked at the same time.

“Is this what I get for saving your ass?” He asked.

It was getting harder to pull him on the ground at least he has the weight.

He was right. As much as I hate him right now. He just saved my life and I own it to him.

“Well, I'm going to save you now. I guess we will be even then.” I said to him.

“Going to save me?” He asked, sounding confused, “haven't you saved me?”

I stopped moving and quietly looked around. I seem to have lost track of our attackers.

I looked at Scott, he was confused but it was coming from the pain in his arm due to the arrow.

“We can't be out here. It's too open.” I said to him, it doesn't look like he is understanding me.

“Come on.” I lifted him again and found a secluded place and laid him there.

“How are you feeling
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