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- QUOTE OF THE DAY!,(;
- Polls & Pictures!,(:
- Summary & Characters,(:
- More On The Characters!,(:
- Prologue!,(:
- Chapter One!,(:
- Chapter Two!,(:
- Chapter Three!,(:
- Chapter Four!,(:
- Chapter Five!,(:
- Chapter Six!,(:
- Chapter Seven!,(:
- Chapter Eight!,(:
- Chapter Nine!,(:
- Chapter Ten!,(:
- Chapter Eleven!,(:
- Chapter Twelve!,(:
- Chapter Thirteen!,(:
- Chapter Fourteen!,(:
- Chapter Fifteen!,(:
- Chapter Sixteen!,(:
- Chapter Seventeen!,(:
- Chapter Eighteen!,(:
- Chapter Nineteen!,(:
- Chapter Twenty!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-One!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Thirty!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-One!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Forty!,(:
- Chapter Forty-One!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Six!,(:
- Chatper Forty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Eight!,(:
CHAPTER THIRTEEN!(:
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“You missed tons” Anastasia said, giving a short sigh. “What happened?” Spencer turned to look at Ivana. “Why were you screaming?” “I wasn’t screaming” Ivana glared at Scarlet. ` “Scarlet got upset and might have hurt Ivana” Anastasia said, looking over at John. “It was an accident,” Scarlet whispered, her face still hidden in John’s shirt. “All I did was look at her” “Were you thinking rudely?” Spencer asked. “She called me a bitch” Ivana growled. “I always knew you wre dog-like,” Oliver strode up, hands in his pockets. “You are definitely a bitch” Ivana glared at him, then spit. It landed in front of him and the ground caved slightly; creating a small hole. Scarlet moved a little closer to John, fear sinking to the pit of her stomach. “Acid spit” he sadi putting his hands on her back gently. “Gross” she muttered, shaking her head against his shirt. “What’s wrong with her?” Oliver pointed to Scarlet. “She almost killed me!” Ivana shouted. “Me too!” Anastasia hopped up next to Oliver, but she was smiling. “And near death experiences make you happy?” Spencer raised an eyebrow. “No, but at least we know she has powers!” Anastasia’s smile widened. “What—?!” Scarlet pushed John away. “Why’d you say that?” John groaned. He grabbed Scarlet as she started getting ready to shout. “It’s alright, she didn’t mean anything by it” he tried to assure her. “Yes I—” Anastasia’s mouth kept moving but nothing was coming out. She crossed her arms over her chest and made a face at John. | “Thank you” Oliver said, walking towards Scarlet.
“What do you want with me?” she glanced around. “She’d have to be tested first, but I highly doubt they’d come back negative” Oliver looked her up and down, ignoring her question. “Tested—?!” Scarlet squirmed in John’s grasp. “You’ll be fine, it’s not going to harm you in any way, shape or form” John’s arms wrapped around her shoulders cautiously. “Tested for what?!” Scarlet shook slightly. “Let me see, Oliver” Spencer pushed past Oliver, and bent a little to be at eye level with Scarlet. “What? See what?” her eyes widened. “Just hold still for a second” Spencer said calmly. “I know what you’re looking for, and you’re not going to find it” John stated. Spencer turned Scarlet’s head and picked up her hand. “That’s usually where it is…” “Hers wasn’t drawn on like yours. She was born with it” John’s arm tightened on her slightly. “Someoneplease tell me what’s going on!” she demanded. “Shhh,” John murmured, placing his head on her shoulder. “I’ll give Anastasia her voice back when Spencer’s done alright? Then she can give you the tour and I’ll go home” John smoothed his hands over her opposite shoulders. “You’ll go home?!” Scarlet tensed. “I can’t stay here. Like I said I’m a protector not a hunter or a fighter” “Where is it?” Spencer asked, finally giving up his failed search. “Pull up your shirt just a little Annie” John murmured in her ear. |