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Fantasy Fantasy Highschool Life

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"Its in the draw to your left, I wouldn't want to lose that...By the way, what is your master plan anyways?"
 
"Hmm, oh yeah, almost forgot about that, one second," she says quickly putting on her hoodie. "Humans naturally fear things that are different even if they are good. My plan was to show them that we are actually on their side. And if they won't accept the fact that we aren't their enemies then I will have to," She says pulling the stone out of her hoodie pocket and clenching it tightly in her fist "give them something to truly fear."
 
"It's about having to sacrifice others to survive, I think." Elizabeth said giving a smirk that seemed somehow evil, like the smirk a psychopathic serial killer would give his victim right before they got killed. She quickly wiped the smirk off of her face and asked Kaylee "How long until the first bell rings?"
 
"In my opinion, it means you cant get away from the inevitable, you can only hope to avoid it" 
"Well, you seem a bit parched, we could always go look for some food" She said picking up a juice box
 
"I guess that's one way to look at it. And sure." Elizabeth said and suddenly noticed that her glock was missing from her hoodie. "That's odd," she murmured, "Hey Kaylee, you seen my Glock anywhere?"
 
"Having a gun is always useful though, It's probably at my place. Would you mind if I go get it real quick?"
 
Elizabeth quickly sprinted back to her house and noticed that the door was unlocked. "The hell..." she mumbled, walking up to her room. She noticed her room in a mess with signs of struggle and blood as well as her window being slightly ajar. She grabbed her glock of the ground and sprinted back to Kaylees place. "Hey Kaylee, I think someone broke into my house, the door was unlocked and there was signs of a struggle in my room as well as some blood that wasn't there before. My window was ajar too."
 
"8th grade is a bit of a blur, but I don't remember knowing an Ashley in 7th grade. What is really going on? Just tell me the truth, please. It's not like it will change things between us if you do."
 
"Kaylee...just tell me what really happened, if I have amnesia then I will just forget anyway, but please tell me..." Elizabeth begged
 
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