Chapter One

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"Please, don't leave me. You're my only friend!"

"I'm sorry Zara, if they found out I killed her..."

"I love you."

They took him before he could say it back. My best friend, taken from me, at nine years old. My mom told me I imagined them, the three men in masks. She even tried to convince me that he never existed. But I know he did, because I loved him. I never got to tell him, my mother, or Beacon Hills goodbye. Because next thing I knew, my best friend and mother where both gone, and I was on my way to New York.

That's been 10 years ago, I left on my ninth birthday. And today I turn nineteen. There hasn't been a day I haven't thought about him. Where he is, what he's doing. If the men in mask even kept him alive. They made him do it. They made him kill her. He isn't a murder. They are.

I like New York, it's ok. I have friends, my dad, but it's not Beacon Hills. Nothing, is Beacon Hills. I wonder if I can ever go back. Maybe he's there, waiting for me. Maybe he came back years ago and.... no. I can't think like that. Dad taught me to trust my gut. Think what's negative is what's true. He's dead. But maybe... maybe not.

Oh and this boy, his name is Theo Raken.

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