Chapter: 3

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Since Kaitlyn is here, she is like a part of us. She looked musky but in a beautiful way. She had reddish brownish wavy hair. Her skin tone was a tan color but quite pail. She had bright blue eyes to the point that you would get lost in them. She was about the same hight as me so about 5'6. She finally told us she was 14 she just looks older. It's kinda like I never knew who I was till she came alone. She taught me some things that I did not know. Like how to make a trap where if you stand in a rope it will pull you up. Or if you are with someone, how to slip poison in their drink. She is so great. I, myself, has taught her how to keep her emotions on the inside and how to always smile even if she is sad.

Jonathan seemed to get mad that I was hanging out with Kaitlyn more then I was with him. It seemed as he didn't like that so much. One day he even tried to choke her because apparently, wasn't paying enough attention to him. Then the other day he smacked her right across the face and gave her a black eye.

I just don't really know what is up with him lately! I know, I haven't been paying attention to him but I need to teach Kaitlyn before I...we allow her to do anything. Am I right? I mean don't get me wrong, I love him. I just lost the him that I love.

Kaitlyn pulled me to the side and explained that if she was to much trouble that she will leave. But i told her that she didn't have to leave all because of Jonathan. So, I talked to Jonathan and he apologized.

Now that we were back on track, Jonathan now taught her something's. I wasn't really paying attention because I was sitting in the corner reading my favorite book called "fallen".

After about an hour Kaitlyn was about finished her training. She showed us what she had learned and she did real well. Of course she had a couple problems here and there but for the first day she did well.

After that we found an an abandoned house. It was in good shape pretty much. It kinda looked like those old time houses that was used back when they had slaves. It had a really big window above the door that took up all the way to the top floor. The big window was pretty much broken out. In the front of the house was a black metal picket fence that looked white one time before. The yard was REALLY big. So big that it could fit about 1,000,000 people in it. Inside there was swirly stairs. There was about 17 bedrooms and 7 bathrooms. They were really nice besides the fact that the house was old.

We had a couple bags with us that held blankets and pillows in it. So we just laid down and slept. I woke up in the middle of the night to find out that Jonathan had left. I got up to find him sitting out front. Just sitting there.
I touched him and he flinched. It seemed as though he was in a day dream. I apologized and kissed his cheek. He smiled.
"Are you okay?" I said.
"I'm fine"-sad look-
"Why you gimme that look then"
"I'm just tired" he nudged me with a smirk.
"No your not. I know that look. What's wrong sweetie."
He still wouldn't tell me.
"You know I love you, right?" Jonathan asked me.
"I know, and I love you too" I smiled at him and we hugged.
As he stood up he picked me up at the same time.
"You look tired. I'm going to carry you in. Like a good boyfriend!" he says with excitement and smiles.
We went back in and he laid me in front of him. He kept me extra warm. I felt safe. Happy. Loved.

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