Josh kept quiet. He'd rather not say who was talking to him. He was barely out of breath.

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The fight was over. And Jayke felt extremely useless. "I'm sorry guys, I haven't exactly got the best fighting skills. I'm as useless as a white crayon." He says.

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Josh patted Jayke on the shoulder. "Don't worry bud, some people prefer black paper" he said. He could still hear the voices, although they were only whispers.

**Dead to me**