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The Black Wolf :chapter six:"Speak of the devil" Black said.
"It's been a while, Black" The hooded person said.
"Red...have you found her yet?" Black ask
"Not yet but she is here somewhere" Red said pulling his hood off. Under the hood there a mask on his face. It have a fox face painted on it. "You still have that mask" Black said with a disappointed face. Red sighs and takes his mask off. Red have light green eyes and there a scar across his left eye. "That's better" Black said patting Red's head.
"Yeah I guess so" Red said entering the room.
"I kept watch on your Flame boy" Red said.
"Has anyone tried to get him?" Black ask.
"No...I think she knew that I watching out for him" Red reply pushing his grey hair back.
"I see" Black said rubbing her head.
"I need to ask you a question" Red ask facing Black.
"What?" Black ask.
"Why are you keeping that boy?" Flame ask placing his hands on Black's shoulders
"Cause" Black answer.
"Cause why?" Red ask.
"You wouldn't understand it" Black answer.
"Try me" Red said.
The Black Wolf :chapter five:"Why?" Black ask finally catch up with him.
"You need a place to stay, don't you" Flame reply
"Yeah, I guess" Black said. Both of them went silent. They reach at a tall building. "My place is number 10" Flame said opening the door.
"Alright" Black said entering in. There was a sign on the elevator door. "What's wrong with the elevator?" Black ask.
"Some dickheads broke it" Flame reply opening a door to the stairs.
"I see" Black said walking up the stairs.
"That had a crazy party and somehow broke the elevator" Flame said reaching the top of the stairs.
"I'm guessing that the owner kick them out" Black said.
"Yep" Flame reply opening a door. Both of them enter and walk down the hallway. At the end of the hallway there a door with the number ten on it. Flame pull out his keys. "I can't stay up tonight" Flame said putting his keys in the keyhole.
"Why not?" Black ask.
"Cause I have to be at school early" Flame said opening the door.
"Bummer" Black said sounding disappointed.
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Once, I heard one of my distant cousins, a boy by the name of Harold, was said to have been caug
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