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    Forever Young – (Chapter: 7 Twists and Turns)


    “Stop the car!”  I said suddenly causing Jacob to hit the break.  We were moving slow but we all still flung forward a bit.  


    “What the hell is wrong?”  Klutz asked in an angry impatient voice.  


    “I don’t wanna get trapped in the dead end.”  I said calmly.  I was trying my best to control my anger any more of this and my voice would be shaking.  I had experience and knew that driving into a narrow dead end was practically suicide.  If this guy was really such a druggie as everyone said then I’m taking no chances.  None of us know exactly what to expect so I’m figuring the worst and playing it safe.


    “But-”  Aiden started to protest.  Luckily my sister cut him off.


    “She’s right.  We don’t wanna get trapped.  Plus we don’t know if were welcomed.  What if we have to sneak in?”  Ky pointed out.  I sent my sister a small appreciative smile.  Aiden seemed to think over that statement nodding his agreement.  When it was all settled we got out of the car.


    “Wait wait wait!”  I said stopping thr group one more time.  I know I need to get Spencer but why are we all going!


    “Kyla and Jacob.”  I said calling the two out.  They looked up at me confused.  “I want you guys to stay in the car.”  I explained.


    Before they could start whining I began to explain.  “It’s better to travel in smaller groups if were sneaking.  I need Aiden cause he’s practically a walking muscle and I know Glen’s not gonna sit and wait.”  


    With a sigh the two went back into the truck and the rest of us started to walk down the lane.  I stayed to the side and watched the ground with each step.  My senses were hyped and there was an all to familiar feeling of adrenaline running through me.  


    As we approached the house I looked the two story structure up and down.  The party was everywhere.  It was more mellow than the last house but that’s probably because most of the people here were doped up on some drug.  There was a group of kids in the front-side yard smoking and dancing to soft music.  More people were in the house doing god knows what.  The lights were dimmed and the windows were boarded up but there was a mellow glow and soft noise coming from inside.  

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