Community Writing - Chapter 14

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As I completely lost inspiration for this book, I'm going to let you, as the reader, to continue this chapter. Quick note though: Someone is going to die or at least, injured. You can choose who. Anyways, this is your lead. Have fun!
P.s: you may leave your continuation in the comments, as a comment chain or send it to me via messages :).

•Cheyennes POV•

I hid in the apartment above them. My sniper ready, my bag positioned to grab, to run as fast as possible.

They're mourning over Phils death. Great! We got an advantage point.

I positioned myself behind the purple sniper. My fingers twitching against the trigger, ready to fire.

Move the aim slowly to the target; Jack.

He just sat by the fire. Looking down at his hands that hung between his knees.

He looked up. He looked straight up at where I was. It's like he was tracking my movements.

But of course, my plan HAD to be ruined slightly by the oh-so annoying (Y/n).

She sat next to Seàn.

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