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Chapter Six

      It was exactly what Dakota feared. The figure now huddled in a conner weeping it's eyes out. It was Reese but this side of Reese was something Dakota had never seen before. It was bizarre and horrifying. Reese didn't even notice Dakota staring at her through the tiny window on the door. Reese was probably so insane that she probably did kill Abby whether she knew it или not. Dakota couldn't process her friend или what she thought was her friend. The girl inside of that room was a monster, a trembling, distraught, monster.
      "You are not suppose to be back here miss," сказал(-а) a stern man. He had two of his buddies with him. They gripped Dakota"s shoulders and dragged her back to the front desk. She went fighting but in the end they eventually threw her out the door.
       
It was very early in the morning when Mr. Bulks students trudged the last few steps to reach the campground which was basically just trees and dirt. Hazel, Reese, Dakota, and Gwendolyn were the first ones to see the wide open terrain. It was a magnificent scene but all four saw it as a patch of dirt. Reese and Dakota would be partners while Gwendolyn and Hazel are partners или at least that is what Mr. Bulks told them.
      "Where are we going to sleep?" asked Reese.
      "In those tents with your partner. It first Ты must pitch your tent." He handed everyone a bag and instructions on how to pitch tents.
      "Dakota, Ты can pitch the tent. I will be over here but don't worry I won't be trying to find out your secrets." Reese knew. Dakota uneasily read the instructions and did it step by step while the piercing eyes of Reese glared at her.
      Gwendolyn and Hazel had worked out a system. Gwendolyn would work n the tent if Hazel read the instructions. "I am s sorry for your Остаться в живых Gwen," Hazel сказал(-а) in between the instructions.
      "Don't play games with me," she whispered.
      "What are Ты talking about?" Hazel asked confused.
      "It is your fault that she isn't here in the first place so don't pretend that Ты had nothing to do with her death. I know Ты didn't kill her and I also know that Ты know the real killer. I am going to find the real killer nd give them a piece for mind." Hazel was stunned for many reason. Gwendolyn had no proof или right to assume that she was the one to blame. She had to tell herself that Gwen was only do this because she was mourning the Остаться в живых of her sister.

It was early afternoon when the first assignment was announced. Everyone had to gather around a campfire while Mr. Bulks explained what they would be doing. "Listen up students," he commanded. "Your firs assignment is to locate the following things on your map. The first person to come back with all of their items wins first dibs on the showers and gets some chicken while everyone else eats рыба that I caught." He passed out the Список of items to everyone around the campfire. "Everyone has a different checklist so everyone should not be following others. Use your compass and please try not to get lost."
      Everyone dashed off in different directions. Hazel lingered behind for a while. She was still hurt by the Комментарий that Gwendolyn made. Did people believe that she would kill her best friend? She shook the feeling off and went after the first item on her checklist.
      Dakota had already completed the first five items and now all she had to find where the Далее ten when Reese slammed into her. She had been running and didn't look where she was going when she hit Dakota. "I am so sorry. I was just trying to find seem lichen. By the way what the heck is lichen?" 
      Dakota kneeled to the group and pulled some light blue and green covering off if a дерево limb. "This is lichen," she retorted.
      "Thanks maybe Далее time I should come to Ты when I want something and not go behind your back like someone I know did," Reese muttered. She dashed off in the opposite direction leaving a stun Dakota left behind.
      Gwendolyn was almost done when she spotted her. The killer. The girl that killed her sister. The real one. Gwendolyn eyed the killer clearly satisfied. She was right. This is the real killer. The one that killed her sister. "I knew it was Ты all along. Now that I know who Ты are I am going to turn Ты in to the police." She searched her bag for her phone but couldn't find it.
      "Looking for this?" The killer held up Gwen's new LG phone and dangled it in front of her face. "Yes Ты was right. It was me all along but right now I doubt Ты will be able to call anyone anymore." With that the killer stabbed poor Gwendolyn as she made her last ear splitting scream. The killer dropped the нож and ran off into the forest leaving behind a big mess. Reese had seen everything.

There was gray grief around the campfire when the assignment was over. The winner was Shelly Macon but no one cared или сказал(-а) she cheated. The death of Gwendolyn was too much to медведь especially since it was the sister of Abigail. No one touched their Еда bit even Shelly. Reese was just about to go up to Mr. Bulk and tell him who she saw murder Gwendolyn when she noticed Dakota talking to him, 
      Reese knew that Dakota had seen her in the medical center was probably jumping to conclusions. Mr. Bulk glanced Reese's way and motioned for her to come towards him. It was a trap. Three policemen hand cuffed her hands together and dragged her. "Wait, whoa, wait!" she screamed. "I didn't do it! It was not me! I know who killed Gwendolyn and I know who killed Abigail! It was not me!" she begged. It was no use. They had already lugged her off the campsite and into the police car. Everyone watched her be taken away.
      Dakota was disturbed by the last part that Reese had said. She сказал(-а) that she knew who actually killed them. Then again she could just be saying that just to get out of those handcuffs. Hazel came over and laid a comforted arm around Dakota's shoulders. "You did the right thing." she whispered. It sure didn't feel like it.
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I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all Ты want from me
is honesty.

as i write out the facts
Ты act like Ты don't really
care where my сердце truly is.

Let me tell Ты where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my сердце
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.

as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest Поэзия
that i write, i see Ты looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.

Ты look at me and Ты
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to Ты the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.

as i hold the key to this
honest Поэзия that i compose
Ты seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
Sittin here remicsin about all the good times we had watever happened between us we were like sisters we had each others back Ты were there for me and i was there for Ты i miss all the good times we had can we go back to that now

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dont Ты remember all those timez all those things we did together i miss those times so bad watever happened can Ты tell me yeah so i can fix it and get rid of these weights on my shoulders yeah i miss Ты i miss talking to Ты i miss hanging with Ты can we ever go back ot those times

i have to thank Ты for so many things for everything Ты did for me yeah...
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posted by Problematic129
Wow...I am so so so so so so so SORRY! (Again...meh) but hey, hi. Part...14! Let;s go with that, how've Ты lovelies been doing? Me? Good, actually, I am quiet liking my high school and cannot wait for halloween, even though I have no costume what so ever yet. But..hey, who cares? I'm tempted to go in my night clothes and come back Главная to just fall on my постель, кровати and sleep.
Has anyone told Ты they loved Ты recently? Because I do, and like you, I need my dose of inspiring pics and what-not. Routine...I own nothing, all these pictures go to their rightful owners. Some of these pictures come from...
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