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She stared at me for a few seconds before saying anything. "If you at least come and stay with us for a few hours, then I'll..."
"You'll what?"
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"I'll... feed you for a whole week." He said hesitantly.
"What am I, a dog?"
He sighed in annoyance. "Look, if you come with me than I'll take you anywhere you want to eat for a week. I know you you don't eat a lot."
As if on cue, my stomach growled. I cursed myself for being hungry. He was right, I didn't eat a lot. My meals consisted of some bread an old blind woman would spare once every few days. If it weren't for her, I would be dumpster diving. I shuttered at the thought.
"Maybe I don't eat a lot because I don't want to."
"Oh come on!" He nearly whined. "You can leave whenever you want, I swear." His eyes were pleading.
I let out a sigh and looked away from him. "Fine," I grumbled.
He looped his arm through mine and started walking me towards the forest that surounded the town. "I am Magnus Carson, by the way."
I didn't reply.
"Are you going to tell me your name?" Magnus asked.
"Why should I?"
"Because I need something to call you by. And don't say your name is Ella, because I know that's not true."
"You know, if you were a good stalker, you would already know my name."
"Well, stalking isn't usually my job. I just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time."
"Aren't we all..." I breathed.
"Oh cheer up, girly. There's no reason to be so down."
I didn't say anything. We walked in silence for a while. We reached the forest and Magnus helped me over the tall wooden fence that kept out wild animals. We kept going deeper into the forest, and I swear I felt someone following us.
"My name is Carman Dawn." I finally told him.
He glanced back at me from the trees in front of him and snorted.
"What?" I snapped, regretting telling him.
"Carman Dawn sounds like a fake name. Are you lying?"
A shiver went up my spine when then feeling of being followed got stronger. "Of course not." I said, my voice not as strong as I hoped it would be. I wasn't lying, but i wasn't telling the whole truth either.
When he glanced at me again, he stopped walking and faced me. "What's wrong?"
I motioned for him to be quiet while I listened to everyhting around me. I closed my eues, putting all of my focus into my hearing. I could hear my heartbeat. Magnus's deep breaths. Birds having their coded conversations. And light footsteps.
"Stay here." I hissed under my breath.
I took off to the left, running as fast as I could while crouched. I ducked and rolled behind a fallen tree. That's when I saw someone. I jumped over the tree I was hiding behind and ran, not longer caring if I was seen. I caught the person off guard, and by the time they saw me it was already too late to get away. I jumped and tackled the person then pinned them to the mossy ground.
I noticed the body pinned under me was a boy. He was muscled and had a mess of black hair on top of his head. He almost looked like Magnus, but a little older. "Who do you work for?" I demanded.
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No Longer Alone
Action(On Hold- Kind Of) 15-year-old Carman Dawn has always been on her own and never relied on anyone but herself. That all changes when she finally approches the group of misfits that have been following her for the past few weeks. The ring leaders, bla...