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Oh and warning, there's a bit of a cliffhanger at the end..
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The house had been empty a lot recently. The hollow corners and echoing hallways gave me no welcome and I couldn't help but compare it to before all the sudden trouble.
The house hadn't been this cold and shallow for years.
I urged for the old times when I was happy, Jason was happy, even mom and dad were happy and Blade was nobody to me. Nobody other than the player, alpha of the enemy pack whom made me feel nervous when I was near him.
Only because he was an enemy.
I tried to ignore the sadness pumping in my veins but i couldn't.
I've convinced myself I've gone numb but that's not true. I could still feel the rejection cruising through my body.
I felt guilty. Made up images of him shifting in the woods alone, I could only compare to how desperate I was.
I had been so hopeless, begging for a hero. And he just appeared and saved me.
He was there for me even when I wasn't there for him.
The loud knocking of the door jolted me up and I ran to the door.
Lisa stood on the other side, clutching two big containers of Ben and Jerry ice cream, a big bag of cheddar popcorn and two chick flicks.
"Hey," she smiled," surprise!"
"Hey," I let her in," What's up?"
"I thought you needed a girls night."
I laughed," Yes, I do."
She grabbed a bag from behind her," nice pajamas," i looked down at my spongebob and patrick pajamas," Put this on."
I looked inside the bag. There were two pair of slippers, one of them a giant Patrick star that you stick your feet in, and the other the same, but of spongebob.
"I pick spongebob," I put it on over my socks.
She grabbed the Patrick star one," I got them because we are like Patrick and spongebob."
I laughed," thanks, they're so cute."
She put the snacks on the table and pulled out two massive ice cream scoopers.
I laughed harder," You're crazy!"
We both flopped on the leather couch and got comfy, digging into the ice cream and popcorn, watching the beginning of one of the the movies she brought.
We groaned in sync when a shirtless Alex Pettyfer showed on the screen, doing push ups, sit ups and other exercises.