Chapter 2

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I just stare at him. Unsure of what to do.there are two doors. Both on opisite walls. Thunderous footsteps come down the narrow hall. The boy holds out his hand "now!". I come out of my trance. I grab his hand and starts to the back door. I stop suddenly a thought coming to mind. He looks at me worry in his eyes. "Who are you? Where are we going?" I crock out. He looks at me with sad eyes as if I'm supposed to know the answer. "Dean.we are going somewhere safe." And with that we are off. Off into the cold, dark, stone hall way.

A/N (I can officially call myself and author now!yay) sorry for the short chapter!

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