Chapter15

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What the hell? We've been expecting you. What kind of creepy line is that? And extremely un-original. DUH. I mean how many people have used that line before?

I walked into the house ready to kill somebody. Specifically Tristan Conner.

"TRISTAN WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? IM GONNA RING YOUR NECK! GET OUT HERE! IM GONNA MURDER YOU BOY!" I had never met him, so he could be anyone in this room. I imagined he looked just like my Tristan though, seen as though they were identical twins. I couldnt see him anywhere, and i was getting pissed.

"TRISTAN MARCUS CONNER GET OUT HERE! YOU MURDERED MY FAMILY AND NOW YOU THINK YOU CAN MURDER MY PACK?!?!? WHAT KIND OF PHSYCOPATHDOES THAT YOU ASSHOLE?!?!?!"

"hes not here"  a woman at the front of the group said. I just realised there are a group of ugly freaks stood around me. I guessed it was his pack.

"We are members of Tristan Conner's pack"  Lucky guess.

"HERE THE HELL IS HE!?" I yelled.

"hes gone."

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