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t there is a gang of guys waiting to just chew on my blood. I needed to stay as far away from them as I could. Hina was informing me and keeping me updat

ne, I wondered if they suspected that I had told her about what

tuck now in a dangerous situation. I was truly afraid for my life and the only people I should be relying on were never there, my adopted parents were

ed up at the time, it was around 11pm and my parents never kn

eart beating thorns against my chest, I could feel it prickling through my flesh with each breath I took, afraid that if I breathed too loud, I��d be caught, I took a step back from the window, watching the street from a distance and eventually I saw a hooded guy stepping away from my house and walking towards one of the cars that was parked out f

ed for more before I tumbled towards my bed, grabbing the bedpost for support, I gasped out for air as the room spun around

phone, I had received multiple threatening texts from numbers that I didn��t recogni

and I��m sure the dark bags under my eyes would be enough evidence to show my lac

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the many texts

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for the murder I had witnessed and as I watched the guys face on the news, the one who had been murdered, hearing about the amount of times he had

n��t do something, these guys may never pay for what they had done and they might kill me to

r and smacked into me and when I looked back, he was looking at me smiling. I recognised his face and realised he was one of the gang members but he wasn��t going to deter me from what I wanted to do and so, holding my chin up high, I took a deep breath and walked towards the reception, informing the reception

even trust