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The dying person’s eyes showed no signs of despair or fear, rather they were filled with hatred and a strange aura of strength, followed by an ear-splitting scream. Zachaeus closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He then proceeded to open the box. The insides of it were covered in red velvet and in it, there was a white round crystal, shattered into pieces. He took out the biggest shard which still has the shape of its initial form and looked at it, before putting it back, and closing the lid. He then went up to a locker that was concealed within a phoenix statue in his room and put it back. Soon his phone rang; the screen showed Nezeira’s face. He picked it up and answered,

He handed the phone to Jack. A little warily Jack took it. He glanced at the display for a moment, and then gave Joe a questioning look. “An empty picture frame?” “Ever think of getting your eyes checked, Jack?” Joe reached over and zoomed in on the picture. “That’s Mr. Spider in Spider web, framed,” he announced. “I see,” Jack said, checking Joe’s expression for signs of insanity before glancing back to the picture. “I left that on her nightstand…” Joe grinned. “Found it in the base ment and I thought – it’s such a nice little gift. Hope Mr. Spider didn’t climb out of his frame, but even if he did, maybe he crawled under her sheets…”

Feeling better with the light entering the room, he walked to his new closet and checked it out to mentally note how he was going to be arranging his clothes. He returned to the floor and dug his hands into the suitcase. He transferred about half the contents to his bed and stopped halfway the second his eyes caught a piece of clothing. Getting up as fast as he could, he pulled out the familiar clothing. With eyes widened, he stared at the white hoodie with splattered paint in his hand. “How is this still here?” he muttered to himself, feeling the memories of that day flood back towards him. ‘Come on Blue, I really do want to see you again.’

Quickly I head for the door and head out to find Ash. As I walk, I call Blue through the head and ask him if he would be able to teleport here just for a second to see if Cooper can still see them. He says yes and within seconds Blue pops up in the lounge room. Calling out to Cooper I say “Blues here if you would like to come out to the lounge room and see if you can see him.” Cooper replies with an acknowledging grunt before he continue rummaging through his stuff.

The real question was what happened when they weren’t. By the time we reached home, Blue was still talking. I listened as she followed me inside, her voice filling the space between us. “I think he liked the exhibition.” “I think so too.” “And I think he was proud.” That made me stop just for a second. Blue noticed immediately. “What?” I set my keys on the counter. “Nothing.” She narrowed her eyes; that expression was becoming familiar. Unfortunately. “You always say that when it’s something.” I sighed. Apparently, she had inherited Adrian’s ability to notice things people wanted to hide.

Leo. The resolution was grainy, but as I enlarged the frame, the details started to sharpen. I looked at the way he tilted his head when he was confused. I looked at the curve of his jawline. I looked at his eyes—even in the low quality, I could see they weren't green like Aria's. They were blue. A deep, piercing blue that I saw every morning in my own mirror. My heart started a slow, rhythmic thud against my ribs. It couldn't be, though. I had to be overthinking it again.

Clara hesitated for a moment before she looked directly into the webcam. "You're Carrie, I presume," she said to me. I nodded. "And your father is..." Clara trailed off as I nodded again, slowly. "When was the last time you saw him?" She asked me. "A month ago," I answered. "Bates mentioned that you noticed his eyes were blue in the dream you had. Do you remember them being blue when you saw him one month ago?" I shook my head. "No, the dream was the first time." She nodded thoughtfully.

DICKED MY BEST FRIEND'S MOM JOE BLAKE (ML) —24 YRS MIA BROWN (FL) — 41 YRS Jeo was waiting at his best friend's house. Patrick had driven out to pick up their takeaway and Joe had opted to wait on the couch. He looked around the vast living room in boredom. He walked over to the mantelpiece peering at the gorgeous frames and the stunning photos inside them. Especially the photos of Patrick's mom.

He looked at me in surprise Me: that's for taking what belongs to me Blue gasped and looked at me in surprise I looked at Clint as he touched his mouth Me: you deserved it He chuckled Clint : yeah, totally I laughed and punched him He gave me a fist pump Me: we're good?? He nodded and smiled Clint : yeah, we're good Blue smiled I looked at her and carried her up Me: let's go have a fun time baby Blue : what are we going to do? Me: you'll know.....

I will find out soon. My phone started ringing, it was dad. " Hello dad? How are you? " " We are fine son. We are coming, day after tomorrow. We missed you and now that Sid is also there we can't let this opportunity go. " " Wow !! We missed you too. Please come soon. We are waiting. " ************ Maurvi's POV