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The Breakfast Club
Vincent
Vincent woke up from his sweaty, rather hot bed, was just sorta hot in his room, nothing more and nothing less. A loud, female scream had woken him short of his sleep, and honestly, he was okay with it because of how hot it was in his room. Vincent placed his feet on the white carpet, standing up and stretching, his bones popping into their place, sending a relaxed feel through his body, which was telling him to lay back down. He ignored the feeling, the need to go find out where the terrified scream had come from overpowering it. He walked out of his room with nothing but boxers on, a sight to see cause it never happened much. He began walking down the hall, every door he passed closed but one was cracked open just enough for him to see and squint his eyes. He pushes open the door, seeing Skylar screaming a bit still. Vincent shut the door and rushed over to the screaming girl, covering her mouth and trying to hold back a smile as a thought popped into his head. Girls are into the kidnapping shit, yeah? Maybe Skylar is like that. He shook the thought from his head, the smile fading away as he slipped into bed beside her, pulling her close to his chest as he sighed softly, trying to push the memories of doing this to his girlfriend before she killed herself.
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