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Your eyes slide past me As if I'm not there As if you didn't care She's too scared To tell you the truth For fear of losing you What say you to that? I like her not! That's what it feels like Anyway

Part 4/4 (final) ----------------- 5 months later ----------------- CRASH! You jumped out of the way just in time to avoid the falling metal beam. You dropped and rolled, spinning out of the way of a whizzing saw blade. "So, are you busy tomorrow?" Pietro asked from behind you. "I'm busy right now." You replied, lifting a large stone and sending it flying into an advancing robot. A buzzing above your head gave you the quarter-second to anticipate the robot's razor spinning towards your head, but not enough time to get out of the way. You braced yourself for the impact. "Cuz I was thinking," Pietro continued, one hand behind your head, t

    (Name) Holmes was five years old when her older brother began to cut her off. He was fifteen and was dead set on his studies being perfect. Her other older brother, Sherlock, who was eight, tried to explain it to her but he didn’t understand it completely himself. With the neglect from his older brother Sherlock simply pushed his younger sister away and locked himself in his room most days. (Name) was brave though, and wasn’t willing to accept the thought of losing her older brother for any amount of time.    (Name) scurried up to Mycroft’s bedroom door, which she knew would be locked. Gently, she tapped her knuckles a