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"Who the f2ck are you?"

my small twig legs trembled and my ottom lip began to quiver..

"n-no, the real question is.. who are you?"

"oh i'm spike, who are u"

"im mordecai"

"oh nice, are u like a bird?"

"im a blue tit!"

"nicee!"

twilight: "mordecai.. w-w-w-we need to get out of here.. now!"

mordecai: "why? i wanna stay here!"

twilight: no! now!

mordecai: oh sorry babe.. lets go!

....

spike; 'babe..?"

twilight: i hope you can run **she grabs his tiny arms and runs**

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