Chapter 24
Trapped in a deadly game
It was bizarre, it had about everyone I knew and learned from the visions, but I couldn’t rush in, we had to go one at a time. Although it was form Dorothy’s point of view.
The first page was brief, it basically explained it was Dorothy’s sort of diary, and she’d put some key notes and thoughts in it two. When we flipped to the other page it was of me, it took two whole pages. One page a picture of me smiling brightly at the camera, obviously young, and the Далее was of what Dorothy thought of me.
It warmed my сердце all over, she loved me like I loved her, a lot. It brought tears to my eyes to know that I wasn’t someone she’d just pretend to care about, which sadly has happened to me before.
The Далее two pages was of mom and dad, not granted with a picture like me. It was the same thing that I had been thinking of them, and I’m starting to think of it because of Dorothy’s influence.
“Dorothy was always cool,” I told the guys. “She always had this…I don’t know, calming aura или something that could dazzle anybody. She was always so Болталка and different, she could make Ты cry one минута then laugh the other. That was just her.”
Jess nodded, her eyes distant. Cadence cocked his head to the side as he turned to the other page. “Doesn’t surprise Ты that she’s kept a journal?”
I shake my head. “Nope, she always had a lot of journals in her room, this is the only one I’ve just recently learned she hid then kept in her room.”
The Далее page was of Jessica, and she had a picture. It was a really old one, because she had her braces in that picture, but her eyes shone with that rebellious delight they do now. Jess made a noise of distaste, and shook her head.
“Oh, come on Jess, Ты look adorable.” I tell her.
“No, I look like a geek and a dork.” Jess says.
“A cute one,” Cadence Ответы and I grin as she clenches her jaw, being her normal stubborn self.
The Далее page was of, believe it или not. Serache. There was a picture of her smiling lovely at the camera, but her eyes seemed a bit sad.
“Cousin of besty Meredith Donners, seems like a sweetie I’m not fooled. Can tell she hates us and what we do, but been talking with Meth, and were going to…” I faltered. “Get her.”
“Keep on reading,” Jess urged.
“Spotted talking with Destiny, (sister), but gotten it taken care of, but still she will pay for crossing that line and interfering…” I paused again. “Interfering with what?”
“Easy,” Jess сказал(-а) quickly. “Territory wise, our Dorothy’s sister and Serache’s trying to hang with you. Dorothy doesn’t want her interfering with her family, it must be against game rules.”
Cadence nods. “Could explain why the girl who practically tells Ты everything doesn’t tell Ты this. I bet she made the rule to, not wanting Ты to get involved.”
“But I am involved.” I say. “No matter how hard Dorothy tried.”
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Trapped in a deadly game
It was bizarre, it had about everyone I knew and learned from the visions, but I couldn’t rush in, we had to go one at a time. Although it was form Dorothy’s point of view.
The first page was brief, it basically explained it was Dorothy’s sort of diary, and she’d put some key notes and thoughts in it two. When we flipped to the other page it was of me, it took two whole pages. One page a picture of me smiling brightly at the camera, obviously young, and the Далее was of what Dorothy thought of me.
It warmed my сердце all over, she loved me like I loved her, a lot. It brought tears to my eyes to know that I wasn’t someone she’d just pretend to care about, which sadly has happened to me before.
The Далее two pages was of mom and dad, not granted with a picture like me. It was the same thing that I had been thinking of them, and I’m starting to think of it because of Dorothy’s influence.
“Dorothy was always cool,” I told the guys. “She always had this…I don’t know, calming aura или something that could dazzle anybody. She was always so Болталка and different, she could make Ты cry one минута then laugh the other. That was just her.”
Jess nodded, her eyes distant. Cadence cocked his head to the side as he turned to the other page. “Doesn’t surprise Ты that she’s kept a journal?”
I shake my head. “Nope, she always had a lot of journals in her room, this is the only one I’ve just recently learned she hid then kept in her room.”
The Далее page was of Jessica, and she had a picture. It was a really old one, because she had her braces in that picture, but her eyes shone with that rebellious delight they do now. Jess made a noise of distaste, and shook her head.
“Oh, come on Jess, Ты look adorable.” I tell her.
“No, I look like a geek and a dork.” Jess says.
“A cute one,” Cadence Ответы and I grin as she clenches her jaw, being her normal stubborn self.
The Далее page was of, believe it или not. Serache. There was a picture of her smiling lovely at the camera, but her eyes seemed a bit sad.
“Cousin of besty Meredith Donners, seems like a sweetie I’m not fooled. Can tell she hates us and what we do, but been talking with Meth, and were going to…” I faltered. “Get her.”
“Keep on reading,” Jess urged.
“Spotted talking with Destiny, (sister), but gotten it taken care of, but still she will pay for crossing that line and interfering…” I paused again. “Interfering with what?”
“Easy,” Jess сказал(-а) quickly. “Territory wise, our Dorothy’s sister and Serache’s trying to hang with you. Dorothy doesn’t want her interfering with her family, it must be against game rules.”
Cadence nods. “Could explain why the girl who practically tells Ты everything doesn’t tell Ты this. I bet she made the rule to, not wanting Ты to get involved.”
“But I am involved.” I say. “No matter how hard Dorothy tried.”
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This is what Ты call the Earth
This is what people call the world
This is what we call life
We can't go on pretending день by day
That good things will always happen
Stormy days will come, it's not a miracle
But the storm will end soon, and all will be clear again
Heavy rain's crashing against my windowsill
I think, when will this ever stop?
The thunder's crashing against the trees outside
Today's not going to be a fine day, but it will end
I woke up this morning and guess what I saw
Bright sunny mornings with a clear future
No one's gonna stop me from believin
The rain stopped and the future's bright again
Good and bad create our lives
We can't pretend that everything's gonna always be alright
It's hard to think that something's gonna be wrong
But it's the truth, the whole truth.
We can't go on день by день pretending
Everything's gonna be alright
But we know that sunny days will come out
Soon или later.