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Regardless, I didn’t want to listen anymore. "We’re done. Don’t bring this up again." I quickened my pace, and he tried to grab me, but I was walking too fast and ended up falling into the water by the lakeside. "Watch out!" Nathan reached out to grab me, but just then, Bianca shouted, "Ah! Nathan!" He immediately withdrew his hand, looking anxiously at Bianca. "What’s wrong?" Bianca, smiling, waved the fishing rod in her hand. "Look! A huge fish! Oh no, Sienna's fallen into the river!"

Jackson snorted. I dropped onto the bench, untying my cleats slowly, letting the noise wash over me. My body ached in that satisfying way-proof that I'd earned this. The small screen near the lockers flashed highlights from the game, my name popping up more than once. Captain did his job. Coach walked in, whistle still hanging around his neck, and the room quieted-not completely, but enough. "Enjoy it," he said, looking around at us. "That was disciplined football. Very dominant."

my father says as he lays his hand over his heart. I nod once as our matching eyes stare at one another. "I will return as soon as it is done," I say as I press the coordinates I set earlier. My body snaps forward and the colors around me shift. I land in a dark field surrounded by dirty four legged animals that run the second they realize I am there. The animals give out loud "baahs" as they run away and other animals begin to make threatening sounds. I quickly move toward the shabby looking structures with dim lighting coming through the curtains.

This was IT for “ABANDONED.” My ending may not be the best, but I hope I clarified everything. Jenifer’s school ended after she got pregnant. This is a lesson to those parents who let their children do whatsoever without educating or recommending them morally and mentally on how to use protection during sex or bring them up positively to abstain from such. That despite love is good. But discipline must be involved. Another thing is, we should hereafter abstain from any friend who behaves like Jenifer. They are never and will never be satisfied no matter how good you treat them.

After leaving the treatment center, I made my way back to the small cabin in the woods. The cabin sat on the outskirts of pack territory, hidden among ancient trees. Mateo and I had found it when we were just two orphaned wolves trying to build a life together. Now, this place belongs only to me - my refuge for the past seven years. Mateo had never been here; apparently he really hated me and my abandonment, and so had avoided everything that had to do with me.

I pretended not to hear it. Only after completely leaving Blackwater Pack territory did I press the power button, destroying all means of contact. Goodbye forever, Gabriel.

Malakai assumed. Now everyone was thinking deeply. They needed a way to get there without being caught. This has to be done, but how? So they were at a dead end. Until Ethan spoke again. "What if Ambrose hacks her phone. He's the best at this and can get through any firewalls. He could hack and disable everything." It was a clever idea but... "We don't know what kind of security she has on her phone though." Aiden said. "But it's worth a try. He could be extra careful and any sign of virus, we’ll stop. We need to try Kai." Alec looked toward his brother, waiting for the go to get this done.

"So how exactly are we supposed to get everyone out in one piece ? " The darkness pressed in from every side, thick and restless. But luck stayed with them. They didn't have to fight through it for long. Tang finally pushed out of the trees and led them toward a faint shape up ahead. They stumbled into a clearing beside a low building with a faded sign that read "Rare Stone Exhibition Hall. " The place looked abandoned. Weeds pushed through cracked pavement, and the windows were black with dust. "What even is this place ? "Poppy whined, her voice tight with exhaustion and panic. Her day had gone from bad to worse, and now her expensive dress was ripped to shreds. She was done pretending to b

"Are you sure?" He didn't respond, he just walked like the pink panther down the road, no way, to follow her. The impassable, old and worn road that we walked for more than three minutes seemed to have no end, or so she thought. My eyes saw between the gloom of the night and the density of the darkness about three vaults, aligned and ordered by size, one larger than the previous one, two of them were disabled, empty. But only one with lights on indicated that it was used. “It's there,” Abby whispered, “They have a back door that hasn't been discovered, we can go in through that.”

I looked at the violet tree I was building. "Is this the 'Real' world?" I asked the woman in the chair. "No," she whispered. "This is **Level 74**. And you're the only one who can 'Save-Game' before the power goes out."