42|You're Dead

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"Ned! What the hell happened!?" Hayden exclaimed as he ran to me. He touched my neck and I cursed because I was walking to the room with the collar of my shirt tainted with blood. "s**t!" I exclaimed and turned around. I didn't want to attend my classes today. I wasn't in the mood to listen to some boring lessons with my head still thinking of Dean. Hayden went with me to our club room skipping our first class to grab my extra shirt. I always keep one or two in my locker. "So, tell me what happened?" He asked, sitting on the bench. I opened my locker and removed my bloody shirt, dumping it inside my bag for me to wash when I get home. I touched where Dean bit me and there was no bite marks left just like nothing happened at all. I pulled my extra plain white shirt and wore it before I

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