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CHAPTER THREE
I ran but I didn't really run that far when Rossa stopped me. She had a straight face with no emotion at all not even in her purple eyes. She took the Maguana tribal necklace from her neck and placed it onto mine. She did a small nod admiring how it look then without a word she left mysteriously, leaving me alone again. I looked at the necklace, it had a tiny blue ore in the middle and tied with a piece of string. The ore was worthless but not to Rossa. To Rossa it was worth all the coins in the world. It was the one that she stole after she fought of those Maguana Scavengers. She treasured it because it was the first fight she fought, she wouldn't let anyone touch it. If you did she would bite you, she did it to her brother one time. It reminded her to keep strong no matter what. The guilt rushed though me again.
I sighed deeply then i remember that i left my motorcycle at the garage. I figured that nobody else would be their except for Golmie.
I waked into the garage and i saw Golmie. Great now what am i going to do. I thought "Hey Luna." he said to me with a smile
The guilt got stronger and stronger every inch i walked closer to me but i kept my head down and just walk. Golmie seemed to sense my distress. He went up to me and said "Are you okay?" At that point i got angry. Angry, that my parents are dead and left me alone, angry that i joined the Free Wheelers, angry that i was going to join the Skullz, angry at the world, and most of all...i was angry at myself. I couldn't contain my anger with no control i just lost it... "NOTHING! NOTHING! ALL I WANT IS FOR EVERYBODY TO JUST GET AWAY AND LEAVE ME-ALONE!" i shouted. Startled by my shouting, Golmie jumped backwards away from me. I looked at him surprised that i shouted at him because i had never ever shouted at him before in my life.
Gomie was always so nice to me, he taught me all that i need to know about a Free Wheeler bike. Once, i took one apart and put it back together. I rode it...then it broke and i fell on my butt. It hurt but i powered through the pain. I felt guilt the size of Free Realms "I just...came... here to get my bike..." i stuttered. I ran a climbed onto my bike. I started at Golmie for the last time and said. "Bye Golmie." Then i griped onto the handles, pressed on the pedals, and then i rode off. I didnt really look back and not becuase i didnt want to crash, i would've crashed into a rock wall and injure myself if i wanted to, but because i didn't want to see Golmie's face. I imagined it to look disappointed. Disappointed that im not the same anymore.