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I was in the middle of the woods. Soon, I saw many pairs of glowing red eyes coming out of the dense woods. They took predatory steps towards me, “Riles, we need to save ourselves. Can you shift and run?” I asked my wolf. “I can’t, Leo, I need to use my energy to heal our wounds or you’ll die in no time.” A tired Riles replied. “We’ll die if we stay here, you fool. Now shift and run.” I growled. “Alpha Leonardo, I didn’t expect to meet you in this condition. It’s a pretty bad accident. Your car is a complete trash now.” I heard a familiar voice and Felix’ silhouette came out of the darkness.

Angeloff was not an opponent to scoff at, especially in her unspoken teamwork with the Amazonian. “He’s getting away!” Sasha shouted from afar as Felix jumped off a steep rock onto the ground. A sharp pain shot through his ankle, but he continued running. It was a pain to ditch these bitches, but he somehow managed after twenty minutes. It was a virtual world anyway. All he had to do was tough out the pain. Fucked up or not, it was over if he died here.

"It's too cold, Ralph. Stop it." "I've played a little; maybe I can help." Felix offered. "Kyrell deserves everything bad that comes his way. Perhaps this is our chance to finally put him in his place." "That is assuming we win," I muttered quietly and rested my forehead on the table. Ralph was going to be my undoing, wasn’t he? There were billions of people on this bloody planet; why was I so unlucky? *~*

“You’ll always come back to me, Isaac. So how about we cut all this pretending to hate me bullshit and skip to the end.” “Fuck you.” How was I ever in love with this douchebag? When I try to leave again, he doesn’t stop me. “Shit, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that.” I falter in my steps and almost trip to the ground. Did I hear that right? Jared Walker apologising? “I really want us to be friends,” he adds. “Just because I fucked up the first time doesn’t mean I’ll fuck up forever.”