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He puts his arm around me again. I force a smile. "Yeah let's go." I say as we take out our school ID's so the teachers at the doors can scan them. After that's done we walk inside the big gym where homecoming is being held. The music is loud and everything is semi dark since the theme is glow in the dark. The entire big gym is packed. "Do you want group photos for the yearbook?" A photographer says and I look at the guys. They all nod. After we're done with the group photo I take a couples photo with Justin.

We had not just survived our story. *** The homecoming was not a fanfare, but a quiet, profound reintegration. Arthur moved back into the house, and the silence that had been so oppressive was now filled with the comfortable, familiar sounds of our life together—the rustle of his newspaper, the clink of his coffee cup, the soft hum of his presence in the next room. The peace felt deeper now, hard-won and infinitely more precious.

"They're in Church right now, if you want me to take your CV just leave it on the counter and I'll ask the Pres to take a look at it tomorrow." "Church?" I check as my glee grows, ignoring the rest of what he said. "Yeah" drawls, "come back tomorrow. You might have more luck then." Wth a smirk, I mouth thank you at him before lifting my middle finger at the blonde and swiftly marching down the corridor to my right. "WAIT! Where are you going?" The prospect calls after me, "the doors the other way!"

I grunt from the pain in my back but ignore it as I roll over onto my stomach and get on all fours to get up. Just as I'm getting up, a peace of paper catches my eye, what's that? For some reason, I feel the need to get it and only once I have it and open it to see what it is do I realise why. I feel winded from just seeing his name alone and that's without all those feelings that come rushing back. I know what I need to do. I don't waste anymore more time. Instead, I head straight for the door and towards the small town and a cab.

Fifteen minutes later, I had finally found what I was looking for. my old yearbook. Fairview High, 2010 I let my hand run over the red cover, which was also covered in dust before I opened it up and my eyes started to scan every page of the book until I had found just what I was looking for. AHAH! There you are, little mate.

He went home. End of Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen

**Homecoming** The familiar scent of home—the faint aroma of Claire’s lavender candles, the comforting smell of old wood, and the lingering hint of last night’s rain—filled the air as the Hayes family finally stepped through their front door. Despite the exhaustion from the relentless chase and the constant threat looming over them, the warmth of their home brought a fleeting sense of safety. For the first time in what felt like ages, they were back where they belonged. But the sanctuary of their home was tempered by the reality of the battles still ahead.

Bethany continued, "But things slow down at this time of the year and you’re only a cell phone call away. You said your mom has a fax machine so I think we’re good to go in case something pops up." "In a way, I envy you. Going home for the holidays is always kind of special and going all out on your mom’s project to help the Society group is the icing on top as far as good feelings go. If anyone can make it work, then it’s you.” Bethany smiled at her friend.