BLOOD AND CANDLES

Sorrowful Betrayal.

Clarisa
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***AFTERMATH**

It's freezing.

How long have I been out here looking for them?

It was horrible.

He bled so much.

She screamed so loud.

And they just looked at me.

So, of course, I trashed the place and ran.

I stop to lean against a tree to catch my breath as i pull out a picture of my best friend, my brother, and myself sandwiched in between them.

Devian; with his jet-black hair, square jaw, broad shoulders, and slate-blue eyes. The guy every girl wants to be with. But he chose my best friend: Celeste.

Her naturally sun-kissed golden I-never-take-a-curling-iron-to-my-hair locks that reach the middle of her hourglass figure, her shiny white smile, and her moss-green eyes. The girl most guys wanted, but all respected. And she chose my brother.

And me. Plain old me. With my red-brown hair , honey-colored eyes, braces, and fluffy figure. The girl most everyone bumped into in the hallways and the one everyone copied off of in math.

And the idiot who got her best friend kidnapped and her brother beaten; while she stood by and watched.
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