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Date: We, 26.June.13, 7:29 PM | Message # 976

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"Fine."

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 7:30 PM | Message # 977

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Marcus

I lie back farther, basically just laying down. "Yay."

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 7:40 PM | Message # 978

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I rolled my eyes.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 7:42 PM | Message # 979

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Marcus

I wrap an arm around her, pulling her next to me. "Come here."

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:00 PM | Message # 980

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Flent:

I looked back at the castle, than walked away in anger.

Azaria:

"Flent, can we talk more..."I paused opening his room, and saw his stuff gone. I paused "Flent..."I looked around. "FLent where..." I found a note on the ground. I picked it up and read it a few times. I than put down the paper than walked to Reagan, a few tears leaving my eyes. I knocked on Marcus's room quietly.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:17 PM | Message # 981

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(Not in Marcus' room)
Reagan
I smiled, kissing his cheek.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:19 PM | Message # 982

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Marcus

"I love you," I smile.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:24 PM | Message # 983

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(Okay your room than)

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:24 PM | Message # 984

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Reagan
"I love you too," I smiled.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:25 PM | Message # 985

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Marcus

I pick her up a bit, setting her to the side and going to the door. "Hi."

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:27 PM | Message # 986

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Reagan
I sat up in the bed, watching

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:37 PM | Message # 987

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Azaria:

I blushed "I am sorry if I was interupting anything...special but..." I gave him the note. "Please make sure Princess Reagan reads that post haste"

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:40 PM | Message # 988

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Marcus

"You're not interrupting." I say, chuckling. "Thanks." I close the door gently and hand it to Reagan.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:43 PM | Message # 989

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Scott
I stood in the courtyard, I had steel gauntlets on and I was chewing on a part of my jacket.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:46 PM | Message # 990

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Reagan
I opened it slowly.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 8:49 PM | Message # 991

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Marcus

I sit down, watching her.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:05 PM | Message # 992

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Dearest Reagan.

I thought I could look past you and Marcus...and I can't. No matter how much I would want to, the only thing I see are two people who stabbed me in the back. After what happened with Marcus, I was still angry...and than Azaria told me...to grow up and move on. She's right. So that's what I'm setting out to do.

I Think it would have been better for everyone if I never came back...maybe you and Marcus could be happy together. By the time you're probably reading this...I'll be gone...I'm gonna go and...get back to my roots a bit...heading to the woods, to reconnect with what made me...well...ME.

I'm not ME anymore...I keep missing at shooting, I want to strangle Marcus, and I thought about telling your father where you were! Things need to change...so...I'll be gone.

Please don't take it personally, and don't hate me when I come back...

Love, even if you aren't mine

Flent.

FLent:

I road off into the woods, and felt a bit a peace where I used to live. It was calming, peaceful...up until, a FREAKING BEAR struck the horse, killing it instantly. It growled at me and was going to strike me, I fired and arrow, but it missed...again. I closed my eyes and expected the worse...when I heard the bear choking.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:11 PM | Message # 993

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Reagan
I stared at it quietly. "I...half...expected this..." I whispered.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:20 PM | Message # 994

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Marcus

I hug her with one arm, "I can go get him."

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:21 PM | Message # 995

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I shook my head quietly, looking down. "He made his decision."

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:22 PM | Message # 996

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Marcus

"I'm sorry."

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:23 PM | Message # 997

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Azaria:

"Or...I could..." I said quietly feeling INCREDIBLY guilty. "I'm sorry...I should have known...I would have stopped him"

FLent:

I looked up and looked around, and went to check on the bear. "Throwing Knives? With this kind of accuracy?" I pulled the knives out of its neck, and looked at a piece of paper on the ground with a picture of a bird on it. I read the thing. "Seeking Purpose...follow the trail of bears.." I scratched my head and looked around, sure enough...there was more bears...more with knives in their neck, but these ones look like they were placed there by human hands. I started to follow the trail.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:25 PM | Message # 998

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I shook my head. "No, it's fine," I said.

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Date: We, 26.June.13, 9:26 PM | Message # 999

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(i thought the door was closed but kk)

Marcus

"Well.. I dunno what to say." I look down, "It's my fault too."

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