Oh my Goddddd!!!!
17?!
Seven-freaking-teen y'all!!!
Miranda_Powell_8819!! I love you bae đ„°. Thanks for the golden tickets.
This chapter and the next is for you honey. (â ăŁâ Ëâ Đ·â (â Ëâ âŁâ Ëâ  â )
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Barnaby opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. Osvaldo hates being kept waiting, his master looked like he needed answers but Barnaby could not speak yet.
His black eyes traced the knife his master held. He has never been this scared before.
This is all Hughes fault. He knew they should have left the party when Penny asked. But that stubborn woman refused to.
Barnaby didn't want to die now. Even if he had grey hairs he was still to young to die. He wasn't married yet. He didn't have his voice yet.
How can he die dumb?
Osvaldo started towards him and Barnaby fell to his knee. The pee he managed to hold until this very moment stained his trousers immediately. His body shook with fear.
