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chapter two !

Beth's POV

IF YOU WERE to ask me how it felt, I would simply say it felt like my own father had just been murdered in front of my very own eyes.

Because that's exactly how I felt.

At first I didn't believe it, and as I rubbed my eyes, phosphenes filled my vision and soon faced me with the same scene as before, confirming that this wasn't a horrible nightmare or a bad dream.

It was real.

But my emotions had to wait, and even though I have never felt so discombobulated in my life, I couldn't afford to be, because then I would end up like my father.

Dead.