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(Part 34): "The Truth"

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Hi guys! I am currently in class though I don't care so, BUT, there will most likely be no update on Friday or Saturday because I have homecoming, a dance for some people that don't know what homecoming is. Anyway start reading!
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I had woken up to the stench of idealment. I finally knew what I want and I had the truth all to myself. I grinned to myself as I picked up the phone.

"Hello, Brandons." The voice greeted me.

With a content tone, "Hello Sean!"

I know that this was a bad idea but I had stuff to say, rolling my eyes at my thought.

"Meet me in Lincoln Street at 9 Pm. Bring nobody." I huffed through the phone. He laughed at me.

"Is this some trap? A joke?" He tried to say seriously but bursted out hysterically. I hung up the phone as I put on my leather jacket with all I had on my pockets, nothing.

I went out hunting with Blaire again, only getting a rabbit as the months got colder, and I grew more cold and lonely. Rosen was going to come back in a few months but it feels like a lifetime. I sighed to myself.

" What's wrong?" Blaire looked at me with one eyebrow cocked up. "Nothing. Everything is just changing so fast." I mutter.

She nodded her head as her and I walked back to camp with the rabbit dangling over her shoulder. Graham is almost one year old; I just hope he will be back in time to see that. He probably won't be, knowing him. We kept writing back and fourth though.

"There you two are!" Mason exclaimed. I gave him a hug with Graham still in his arms, looking adorable as usual. "Jackson, wait!" Julia called out.

"Fück off." He bluntly told her. I looked at him in disbelief, did he really just tell her that? After all she's done for him? Bästard. I huffed and went up to him; shoving him.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I glared at him with my eyes flaming in anger. He backed away from me as if I was a monster. "I can explain-"

"-Explain then you piece of-" I was cut off as usual.

"-It was my fault I dropped the food in the woods...." Her voice trailed off. I could feel a stinging sensation at the corners of my eyes as our food had been gone. Julia gave me a hug and apologized to everyone as she cried her eyes out. I assured her that it was ok as I had other matters to take care of. I bit my lip in nervousness as the time was getting dark.

"I have to go." I announce to everyone around the fire, letting out a sigh. "Where are you going?" Jackson spoke up.

"Lincoln. I have some business that I need to take care of, I'll be back later." I hesitate to say. I didn't know if I was going to be back or not and I guess I would find out later, maybe. I grabbed my backpack and filled it with a few weapons and my phone. I grabbed a handgun and put it in my back pocket, hoping no one would see. I took a car down to the street where I had expecting my guest.

"Sean?" I called out.

No response. I looked around my surroundings to make sure there was nothing around me. I sighed in relief hoping I searched enough. I looked at the time,

8:59 PM.

I started packing back and fourth as I heard feet hitting the pavement, growing louder as they approached me. "Sean?" I yelled out again.

A man in s business suit walked by and gave me a weird look, "Are you lost?" He looked at me with his bright green eyes.

"No I'm waiting for someone." I responded when I looked at my wrist watch again.

9:01 PM.

I groan at the sight of the time, feeling a little tired. "Ok. Are you sure you don't need anything?" He concerned asked. I rolled my eyes at his question, "Yes." I said under my breath while nodding my head. He gave me a smile then he turned on his heel; walking away from me. I wonder what he was doing out so late.

"Lissi, we meet again." I turned around to Sean with a mischievous grin his face. I wish I could slap that expression off of his ugly face.

"Sorry I'm late darling, but can you really blame me? I'm happy to hear that you've picked me over them." He smiled, "Let's get you home."

He grabbed my wrist and I yanked away, "No." I said in a more grown up tone, letting him know that I was serious with this business I'll call it that because I don't really know what this is.

"What did you say?" He glares at be.

I stared straight back at him but with a glare more wicked than his own father's. I approached him further and narrowed my eyes at him, "You heard me." I dared to strike.

He tackled me and I quickly pulled out my gun and shot his foot. He laid on the ground in pain and agony. I laughed at him like a madman. Why was I happy about this and not sad? He deserved to be treated this way with all he's done to my family and I. Also for turning my brother into a demon fighting us, his own blood.

He spat on the ground with a slight color of red. He had been bleeding through his mouth. "You will pay for this." He promised. I swallowed hard, waiting for his next comment, "Watch your son, he's next."

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Good day or goodnight my Vintagers! This is the 3rd time I have tried writing this author's note -.- anyway I wrote this during study hall again which I think I'll start doing if I have no homework I know tomorrow I have a longer hour than normal so maybe another part. BUT check out my other book if you'd like or have any spare time :D Anyway I hope you guys are having a good day and or goodnight!

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