Seperated once moreMature

As her sister pulled away saying that they were watching us she looked around nervously imagining all kinds of horrible demons and monsters like the ones from her nightmares.

"Who's watching us? What do you mean?!"

She fretted around uncomfortably fixing the hem if her now faded black T-shirt subconsciencly and could feel angry eyes boring into the back of her head. 

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