Next morning, I woke up by a loud knock on the door. I got up and opened the door. "yes?" I said in half sleep. "pack all your clothes" Ashton said. What? It's too early in the morning.
The man stomped towards the grounded and shaking Xavier, grabbing him by the back of his jacket. Xavier screamed as his leg was drug across the pavement, the inside of his wound scratching against the concrete. The man pulled him into a back alleyway, just out of sight of the road. He roared as he grabbed the crying boy by the neck and slammed him up against the wall, cracking the old brick.
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