Juliet's POV

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After seconds of me and my eyes shut, I opened my eyes.

I gasped at the sight in front of me.

Dante ran down the stairs and shot Clouse in the back of the head.

Where did Clouse come from? I thought.

Soon Mr. Clouse fell on his back.

"Dante!" I called, surprised.

"He's dead." He said, taking heavy breaths.

Dante walked over Clouse's body and in front of me. I engulfed Dante into a big hug.

"We saved Enoch." I whispered.

"Exactly. Now this guy is dead." Dante pulled away and crouched next to the body.

"I can't believe you got away without a scratch." I chuckled.

"Exactly." Dante snickered and kicked Mr. Clouse's shoulder.

Big Mistake...

The "lifeless body" sprang to life for a second. Clouse's hand turned into a blade and sliced at Dante's left ankle.

"Agh." Dante yelled in pain, and Clouse dropped dead.

"Dante!" I gasped and ran to his aid.

"What happen— Dante!" Jake and Emma ran down the stairs and into the basement.

"We have to get him to a hospital." I said. They nodded, and Jake helped me help Dante up.

"There's one across the road. Let's go." Dante kept groaning in pain as we helped him up the stairs.

We mad it through the exit and to the lobby.

"It's going to be okay Dante." I whispered.

We carried him through the doors.

We were too busy helping Dante, we weren't paying attention, so we almost ran into someone.

"Oh my Harry Styles, I'm so— no way."

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Srry it was short, I wanted to leave a cliffhanger😊😊
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-Cali
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