I’m Jacob Black. You bought my dad’s truck.
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I don’t think a tank could take out that old monster.
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You wouldn’t happen to know where I could get my hands on a master cylinder for a 1986 Volkswagen Rabbit?
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Do you like scary stories?
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Another legend claims that we descended from wolves — and that the wolves are our brothers still.
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There are stories of the cold ones as old as the wolf legends, and some much more recent. According to legend, my own great-grandfather knew some of them. He was the one who made the treaty that kept them off our land.
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You see, the cold ones are the natural enemies of the wolf—well, not the wolf, really, but the wolves that turn into men, like our ancestors. You would call them werewolves.
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There’s always a risk for humans to be around the cold ones, even if they’re civilized like this clan was. You never know when they might get too hungry to resist.
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You have goose bumps.
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I guess I just violated the treaty.
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So do you think we’re a bunch of superstitious natives or what?
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Can you believe my dad paid me twenty bucks to come to your prom?
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He said to tell you, no, to warn you, that — and this is his plural, not mine, ‘We’ll be watching.’
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So, should I tell him you said to butt the hell out?
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I don’t think a tank could take out that old monster.
..................................................
You wouldn’t happen to know where I could get my hands on a master cylinder for a 1986 Volkswagen Rabbit?
..................................................
Do you like scary stories?
..................................................
Another legend claims that we descended from wolves — and that the wolves are our brothers still.
..................................................
There are stories of the cold ones as old as the wolf legends, and some much more recent. According to legend, my own great-grandfather knew some of them. He was the one who made the treaty that kept them off our land.
..................................................
You see, the cold ones are the natural enemies of the wolf—well, not the wolf, really, but the wolves that turn into men, like our ancestors. You would call them werewolves.
..................................................
There’s always a risk for humans to be around the cold ones, even if they’re civilized like this clan was. You never know when they might get too hungry to resist.
..................................................
You have goose bumps.
..................................................
I guess I just violated the treaty.
..................................................
So do you think we’re a bunch of superstitious natives or what?
..................................................
Can you believe my dad paid me twenty bucks to come to your prom?
..................................................
He said to tell you, no, to warn you, that — and this is his plural, not mine, ‘We’ll be watching.’
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So, should I tell him you said to butt the hell out?
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