Chapter 33

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Tristan
My head is killing me. I sit up. Fuck.

"PHOEBE!" I yell.

"WHAT?!" Says Phoebe running into the room.

"WHERE AM I?!"

"The mansion."

"I told you I didn't wanna come here. I'm gonna leave."

"You can't."

"Why not?"

"Well if you don't wanna get killed then I really recommend you stay here."

"Is he awake?" Asks Tyler.

"Yea he is." Replies Phoebe.

"Bro I don't wanna be here." I say.

"You must stay here until Tyrone is taken down." Says Tyler.

"Who's here?"

"Me, Phoebe, Abigail, Isabell, Rose, Sofia, Caleb, and my brother Theo."

"So I'm stuck in a house with a bunch of witch nerds."

  "It's a mansion."

  "Same thing."

  "Look I don't have time for this. Tyrone could strike any minute now and we need to prepare. Phoebe get him under control."

  Tyler walks out of the room.

  "Wow he's a bundle of joy."

  "He's on edge."

  "Yea no shit."

  "Tristan this is for your safety."

  "I'm not staying here."

  "Okay have fun getting killed."

  "This Tyrone kid doesn't even sound that dangerous."

  "He doesn't sound dangerous until he locks you up in a dungeon and forces you to be his werewolf shield."

  "Can I at least go back to talk to Cherri and Leo?"

  "Yea, we're the only ones allowed to leave."

  "Good because I want to go see them now."

  "You can tomorrow. Get settled in."

  "Erm I kind of have no other clothes."

  "You can leave tomorrow to pack your bag."

  "Fine."

  Phoebe and I head downstairs. I can't wait until this "Tyrone" kid is dead.


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A/N: sorry for short chapter yall🤠🤠🤠🤠

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