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Belladonna's POV

I left CC's house, left him standing there. I shoved my hands into my jean pockets. No need to get worked up. Shawn didn't give a time to be home, and seeing as I was over at CC for about three hours, he shouldn't get that mad. I walked past Starbucks yet again. Andy and some other guy were walking out. That's Ashley dork, my mind hissed. I recalled to the folders, and it was. Andy looked up at me and said something to Ashley and ran over to me. I continued to walk off. HEY!" he yelled. I just ignored him. A hand grabbed me, spinning me around. "I know you heard me," he says as he catches his breath. What dew people were on the street just walked around us. "What," I asked a little bit more in bitch tone then what needed to. "Well I was gonna ask you if you were ok?" A sad look came to his eyes. "Yeah I'm fine. It just is that every time I get close to people the die," I said. And it was true. I would get close to someone and then they would leave, so they became dead to me. Andy went to hug me, but I stepped away, "I got to be heading home." I turned quickly and left. I heard a thud noise but ignored it. I had to stop talking to the guys that will die.

I walked in to the house to find no one in sight. I heard Shawn snoring in his room. So I sat down. I went to pull out my phone, but it wasn't there. I searched through all of my pockets. Nothing. You dropped it earlier, I thought. I knew there wasn't anything on there bad so I should be good, and Andy probably has it so I will stop by his job and get it. A knock came on the door. I stood up and went to it. I cracked the door, "Yes?" A tall black man was standing there. He had bright blue eyes. He looked down at me, "Shawn?" I nodded and let him in. This guy had to easily be 6 foot, something. I closed the door and felt his eyes on me as I did. "Hang on I'll go get him," I told the giant. As I head to Shawn's room I could still feel his eyes on me. I knocked on Shawn's bedroom door, and opened it, "There is a guy here for you." Shawn sat up and rubbed his eyes, "Ok." I walked back out to the living room and sat down. "Who are you," the guy asked. I looked down at the ground and whispered, "Belle." Shawn told me to tell the guys that came here that that was my name. I heard him grunt, "Ok." Just then Shawn came out, "Mark. Hey what's up?" I got up to go to my room. This talk didn't concern me. As I walked past Shawn he wrapped his arm around my waist, "Hang on." So I stopped walking. "Well I came to talk to you about the.....news," Mark said. I kept my head down. Shawn laughed, "Oh yeah." He pulled my over to a chair with him. Mark pulled out a wad of cash. "Here's your pay," he said handing it to him. I stood there next to Shawn. "Wanna know something," Shawn asked. Mark looked like he could care less, "Sure..." Shawn wrapped his arm around me again, "This little lady did it." Mark's eyes landed on me, I could feel them. It hit me hard, Shawn was supposed to kill these guys.....not me. He is scared he would fuck up and get killed so he had ME do it. That selfish prick. Of course I couldn't freak out, not when I am out numbered and out powered. I heard Mark chuckle, deep and low, "Well I be damn. Good job honey. Nice touch with the note." I finally looked up and seen they were all looking at me. I didn't even flinch, or say anything. Mark came closer to me, and made me look in his eyes. His bright blue eyes stood out next to his dark skin. His eyes were like clear water, and I wanted to dive in, but I knew better then to. He let go of my head and I dropped my eyes. "You trained her good Shawn," was he said before he left. I cringed on the inside. "You trained her good...."?!?! What he hell I'm not a goddamn dog!!! No but you are a murderer, my mind correted me.

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