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• Shackles   Chapter 3

  *******************|Anabella's POV|I squint my eyes to recognize the face. His physique seems familiar. He walks in lazily dragging his feet.Then I see himThe guy who helped me this morningEveryone has been talking about him. What's his name.......... Evan or Ethan or something. He slams shut the door.Loudly might I add. Which resulted in the sleeping teacher jumping up and screaming"I'm awake Miss Smith!"Which happened to be the name of the school's principal.Wow he must sleep a lot.A few girls snickered. The rest of the audience where in full blown laughter.His face turned red from embarrassment for a few seconds before his face contorted into a frown.......... An evil.......... Smirk? .Seriously though..... What's

• Shackles   Chapter 2

  *********************|Ethan's POV|The girl next doorShe was nursing an injury on that arm just this morning. OuchI wonder what she did to the bimbo.Meh.. don't interfere Ethan, mind your own business... Like how to get to your classI started to walk away. When she screamed again.And again.Each one louder than the other.Okay I'm not that heartless.I'm gonna be a hero."What did she do to you" I asked with a low voice, I'm pretty impressed with how it came out. I knew it would have an effect, especially on the ladies.Everybody stopped whispering and turned to me.Oh great. More attention.The girl in question looked up for a split second And met my gaze. She had blue.... Or was it green eyes. She immediat

• Shackles   Chapter 1

  Here we go.Five,four...three..two... My door was kicked open by James, foster father. And no, it doesn't have a lock. Why? You'll find out along the way."Anabella!!! I told you not to leave the light in the sitting room turned on it makes me.... Angry?"he roared staggering obviously drunk, towards the light switch of my room and turning it on to locate me.Firstly I didn't even come out of my room the whole day so how did I even... Oh forget it.He always finds a fault anyway..... Oh in this case, creates one.One time it's because he wants chicken instead of beef another time the food is too hot. I mean come on I spent my money to cook his picture perfect meal I thought he'd at least be knocked out by now from how much he ate."I took you in and this is what I get. No peace huh" .Here we go again.He was now very close to my face. I can smell cheap rum fr