TWELVE

"Fuck!" Justin shouted when Cameron collapsed, dropping Madison a little more harshly than he should have. She thumped to the ground about six feet from the brother she'd murdered earlier that day. "Cameron!" He didn't want to leave Madison there too, but he had no choice. Cameron lost too much blood, and Justin had to carry him himself. He picked him up and carried him the last few feet.

Despite both boys still being shirtless in an attempt to staunch the blood, Justin was kept warm by the free-flowing blood from Cameron's wound. Cameron, on the contrary, was growing colder. "Shit!" Justin didn't even know how to react right now. He was angry at Madison, the girl Cameron hadn't yet realized he's completely in love with, because she killed the one boy Justin had finally realized he had feelings for. But now, he had to put that anger aside to save Cameron. Vengeance can wait.

He opened the door, which was so simple that it felt too easy, a simple button. And it was too easy because He
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