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Chapter 1 – Prancing Pony

My eyes suddenly jerk open when I feel the subtle shaking of my bed For aan earthquake and panic sets in Then I re to crumble down around me As my eyes adjust to the darkness in my childhood bedroo or the distinctofto slit my throat

What? That could totally happen Some dude could have broken into e of iant knife

I hold in to slowly turn my head and prepare to co kicks the back ofwith the force of a two-by-four

“Ouch! Son of a bitch!” I shout as I quickly flop over in bed Unfortunately, I don’t come face-to-face with a killer What I do find in my bed next to me is much worse

“Tyler! What the fk are you still doing indown the hall

Tyler Branson,for the past few months, doesn’t even bat an eye at htly snores and watch as his legs jerk forward every couple of seconds Pretty soon, his ars drea

Almost immediately, a sound that can only be described as a whinny passes his lips as his ar with the force of his movements

Oh, my God Oh, sweet mother of Mary

Reaching forTyler swathed in any kind of lighting right now e I don’t want burned into my brain

Witharms and punch him in the chest His eyes fly open in fear and he bolts up in bed, scra backwards until his back hits the headboard

“What is it? What happened?” he asks frantically as he rubs the sleep from his eyes

“What the hell were you doing?” I demand

His eyes zone right in on my braless chest covered in a tank top I quickly pull the sheet up to ive him a dirty look

“I was sleeping What the hell did you wake me up for?” he complains