(Colton’s POV)
****Ten years ago***
“Hey!” I felt a sharp pain in my arm and glared around at Damien.
“What the f**k, man?” I exclaimed, rubbing my arm where he had just punched me.
“You just got us killed, you i***t!” he said and pointed to the large screen in front of us. I blinked and saw the words GAME OVER splashed across the screen in red writing that was meant to look like blood splatter, “Seriously, man, those twerps annihilated us because you were too busy mentally wanking off in your head,” Damien snapped. Geez, it was just a computer game, but he had been restless lately, so I let him off.
“s**t, sorry, man,” I said. “I guess I was just thinking about-”
“Harper,” Damien rolled his eyes, “Yeah, I know.”
“It’s just that she seemed different today,” I said, thinking back to
