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RABBIT HEART BY KITSUSHEL
RABBIT HEART
BY KITSUSHEL
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RABBIT HEART BY KITSUSHEL
TABLE OF CONTENST
CHAPTER 1 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ.ÈÈÈÈÈ4
CHAPTER 2 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ15
CHAPTER 3 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..ÈÈ27
CHAPTER 4 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..È39
CHAPTER 5 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..È51
CHAPTER 6 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..È62
CHAPTER 7 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..È76
CHAPTER 8 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..È88
CHAPTER 9 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ..ÈÈ102
CHAPTER 10 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ113
CHAPTER 11 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ125
CHAPTER 12 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ138
CHAPTER 13 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ152
CHAPTER 14 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ165
CHAPTER 15 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ177
CHAPTER 16 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ189
CHAPTER 17 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ201
CHAPTER 18 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ211
CHAPTER 19 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ222
CHAPTER 20 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ232
CHAPTER 21 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ243
CHAPTER 22 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ255
CHAPTER 23 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ270
CHAPTER 24 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ280
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CHAPTER 25 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ291
CHAPTER 26 ÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈÈ303
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CHAPTER 1: RABBIT HEART
O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
It seems I've made the final sacrifice
I must become a lion hearted girl
Ready for a fight
Before I make the final sacrifice
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Rabbit Heart by Florence + the Machine
O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O
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The streets were eerily empty as the girl stealthily slipped out of the Beverly Hills house,
although one could quite easily exchange the term mansion in its stead. Her shoulders were
hunched as she made sure her hood was firmly covering her blond hair, her back laden with
only an over-stuffed backpack and a guitar case. She needed to escape quickly, unseen, and
today was the best time to make that happen. It was just after eleven pm, on Christmas Eve
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and there was practically no movement on Santa Monica Boulevard. She traveled on foot for
almost three miles before coming across a cab running on the desolate streets.
She quickly stowed her meager possessions in the backseat before climbing inside.
"The nearest Greyhound station, please," she requested as softly as she could, but still within
the driver's hearing range.
The older man glanced at her in the rear view mirror. If he thought anything was off about the
way she kept her face hidden, he made no mention of it.
"Heading home for the holiday, sweetie?"
"Something like that," she murmured, staring out of the window and watching the lights pass
by. They reached their destination in just under fifteen minutes and she handed him a $50 bill.
He went to hand her the change, but she waved him off. "Keep it."
Surprised, he smiled at her. "Merry Christmas, hun. Travel safe."
She gave him back as much of a smile as she could manage. "Thank you. Happy holidays."
Swinging her possessions onto her back once again, the girl made her way into the bus depot.
A bored young man stood behind the counter, reading a magazine as she walked over.
"Can I get a ticket out of here, please."
"Where to?" the man asked, not looking up.
"Anywhere between here and Washington, but preferably Seattle."
The guy shifted and closed the magazine, causing the girl's breath to catch in her throat. An
all-too-familiar face stared back from the cover at her with platinum hair and sapphire blue
eyes. She gulped audibly and prayed the man remained unobservant as he clicked away the
computer.
"There's a bus that leaves at midnight and stops in Tacoma. It'll be $150 bucks."
"Fine, I'll take it."
She dug into her pocket and pulled out two one hundred dollar bills and set them on the
counter. The man didn't blink an eye at the large bills and proceeded to print the ticket.
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