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And I love her so much. "I killed a lot more of people Cassie. And I don't feel bad about it. It was the only way to survive. You see I am born to be a survival and I will fight till death rather than to be manipulated by others. I have been over that stage when people used me and toyed with me. I'm not going to be that person again. If I have to kill the every single person who threatens my child’s safety; I would do it without any hesitation and no one can stop me." "I'll stop you." I responded firmly. "You would need to go over my dead body before you can set foot off this building."

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I grab one of the books out of the first book bag I see and say, “Well, Alpha, do you mind if I sit in your office and get to reading?” He takes the book from my hands and as he does and I see which book it was, I wish I had been a little more mindful of what I was picking. It was titled, “No Rest for the Wicked” and it had a half-naked man on the cover as he leans in to kiss a woman in only her bra. He smirks as he hands the book back to me and says, “Sure, enjoy your reading, P.” I bashfully take the book from him while Violet chastises him over the nickname he picked for me, "She isn't urine, Donny! Don't call her P! Think of something better than that."

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"He only hit people when he lost his temper and couldn't find a solution. He didn't want both my sister in danger and me. Because for him, I am his biological son. Therefore, I cannot let my sister suffer injustice." Finn is worried. "You want to go there? Do you know that's going to die?" Uri opens his backpack, takes the ancient golden book, takes off the book's last page, and gives it to Finn. "Please keep this map; it is a living hope for many people. I live or die doesn't matter. The important thing is that you save everyone so that they don't live in the mountain cave anymore." "You… you decided to go there?" Finn reached out his trembling hands and took the map from Uri's hand.

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I dump my bag on the floor and read through the shelf while pulling books out and mumble as I go. ‘Even a book can be dangerous in the wrong hands.’ ‘Ignite.’ ‘Hell is empty and all the devils are here.’ ‘You’ll make bad choices. Sometimes you’ll choose the best of bad ones.’ ‘Tuesday is Fucked.’ ‘Everything’s a game. And now it’s your turn.’ I have a stack of about 10 books before I abruptly stop. "Next isle." I say and we walk up and down the library isles. I climb and jump to get books off of shelves and Aidan has to catch me a couple of times when I fell.

I stumbled to my car while I dug around in my purse for my car keys. “Uh miss”, the unfamiliar male voice shouted for some odd reason. I started to panic, thinking he could be a kidnapper. “L-leave me alone.” “Miss, I’m not sure you’re sober enough to drive home. I could help you.” “I-I said l-leave me alone”, I stuttered, raising my voice even louder, swinging my car keys back and forth, trying my best to hit whoever was talking before I knew it. I got dizzy which instantly made me faint. I woke up moments after to the sound of a motor of a vehicle. With my vision still blurry, I started to fear for my life, thinking I could’ve gotten kidnapped and out of no consideration. I began to attack

That child. 'What was I going to do' I covered my ears crying out loud and in a flash I was back in the bathroom in tears... "What just happened to me... What did I just see" I cried "THE BOOK HAS SEEN THE FUTURE AND HAS WARNED YOU... YOU ARE LUCKY THE BOOK HAS TAKEN A LIKING TO YOU... THE BOOK DOESN'T WORK FOR ANYONE BUT THE CHOSEN ONE... NOW HURRY AND LET NOT BE IN VAIN. SAVE YOURSELF"

As he pulled the middle drawer too hard, a small, pink spiral notebook slipped out from the back, tumbling onto the floorboards. It was mine. On the cover was a crooked, faded sticker of a cartoon rabbit. Dad’s hand froze mid-air. Mom’s vacant gaze slowly drifted over to it. Dad reached down and flipped open the first page. Written in large, shaky pencil strokes was a single rule: When Leo can't breathe, do not panic. Beneath the words was a crude pencil drawing I had sketched. It showed a small hand placed gently against a baby's back, sliding from top to bottom in a soft, soothing motion.