
My family didn't take their eyes of me as i ate breakfast. Everything was blurry to me as i ran upstairs to get dressed. After pulling on a heavy baseball shirt and tracksuit bottoms, i sat on my bed. Were the lovely Banners preparing me with all this food to make me nicer for them to eat? My head's answers were horrific. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door. "Come in..." I groaned, holding my…
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