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To give people a chance to run and hide. There were many bunkers built throughout the city for this reason. Biters couldn’t break through much. They are only dangerous to people if they break the skin and fluids from their bodies are exchanged with the open wound. They are the most common. Brutes are the muscles of mutants; they can break through most things. They are slow, though.

"What do you know, huh? Bitch, what exactly do you know? That ticket is mine to begin with!" Her crazed look scared the guests around us, and everyone stepped back in alarm. It was then that I finally understood—Beatrice, too, had been reborn. In our previous lives, she'd handed me the ticket, saying, "I bought a lottery ticket specifically for you. Keep it safe, okay?" She stuffed the ticket into my hand, adding, "They say it's the thought that counts. This gift is precisely how I show that I care. Oh, and my due date is six months away. As my baby's future godmother, you should prepare a proper gift, got it?"

Apparently, time to checkmate our enemies. Xx___xX

(Arlo) I was waiting outside with Micah for the arrival of my brothers and their mates who were on their way here at this very moment. I was tapping my foot while my arms were folded, sporting a frown on my face. I can't believe I had sent them a mind link yesterday and they blocked me, I knew why yes but I was still mad at them. " gosh, even I don't want to mess with you." Micah said while trying to hold back his laugh.

' This wasn't how I saw this coming. ' it's what you wanted after all right? Now I'm able to move on without worrying about you, without feeling the pain from you cheating on me. Now I can finally be free from you so I Elias Emerson accept your rejection and hope to never see your face again.' I fought against his power on my mind and won.

like him a bit more that I’m comfortable with? “Uhm, look,” I say, desperate to break the silence. “I was thinking...I have a game on Tuesday. Would you like to come see it?” “To see you play? Sure, I’d love to.” “Do you like baseball?” “I don’t know shit about baseball. I like you, though.” I clear my throat. “Uhm, great, but it’s going to be about baseball, not me, all right? Perhaps I should explain you a couple of things so that you would understand the game.”

It’s one of those moments that’s insignificant in the grand scheme of things, yet it suddenly clicks that this person is going to become irreplaceable. Mateo makes his way back to the living room with Lucas and his little brother Giano in tow. Seeing this, Rob quits trying to goad Alex into a rematch and instead yells for everyone to make their way outside for a game of soccer. The boy practically bounds out the house, most likely assuming he’ll redeem himself. He’s got a good chance – Alex might be stronger, but Rob’s long legs give him a speed advantage. Despite how gangly Rob seems, soccer is his niche.

Fvcking b*stard ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

“There. It’s all healed. Now stop crying.” X