Thirty-five | 27 days, 1st hour
"Stella, get the f**k up," My eyes fumble around the dark room, but then I realize that's only my vision going bad. My head's in a massive head ache, but something's telling me that I should turn around listen to Cain's urgent voice. Feeling my legs buckle forward, a pair of arms take hold of me and I look up, catching sight of familiar blue eyes peering into mine. At first this guy's expression is caring, but then it turns into anger right away and he twists around. "Cain, what the hell did I tell you?" My brother screams, pushing me back onto the bed, slowly though, and running towards Cain so he could strangle him around the neck. I stagger forward, not understanding what's happening. "H-how many hours...?" I stammer, not understanding a single thing that's happening around me. I c
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