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Chapter 1 - Broken
The crowd was screaming. Their President Simon Reegal had been reelected to be President a second time. But when he was standing on the podium waving to all his supporters, with his wife Renée at his side he couldn't stop thinking about his daughter Rosalie, who was no where to be found. She was going to have a speech about her future, but she was late.
Rosalie was running now, she knew she was late, terribly late, she had promised her father months ago that she was going to do the important speech. She was going to announce that she, Rosalie Reegal was going to take a step into the Republic, like her parents. That she in the future would want to go in her fathers footsteps and become President herself. But there wouldn't be any of that if she didn't show up.
The President had been forced to step forward when his daughter hadn't showed up, but when he was about to start the speech, Rose showed up at the side of the podium.
She smiles at her parents and says soundlessly "Sorry I'm late". But when she steps up on the stairs, that's when she feelt it. A rush of air flowing through her, all her memories of her first life was coming back.
She fainted but everyone around her acted quickly, a personal guard caught her before she landed on the ground. When she woke up she was inside a room, she thought it might be the make-up room. Her parents where sitting on the side of her bed, looking worried.
"Darling, what happened?" Her mothers asking.
"I'm fine." Rosalie answers as she lift her self up with her hands so she is in sitting position, she feels she might have a headache. "I'm fine, I'd just need to rest, it's all the stress I guess." She continued after seeing her parents share a look.
"I need to go home, I'm sorry father, I'm sorry I couldn't do the speech. But I really need to go." Rosalie says as she gets of the bed and heads to the door.
"Rose, where are you going? Are you sure you should be driving when you feel like this?" Her mother ask her with a worried look.
"Mother, I'm fine. I promise." She turns and leave the room.
She walks to her beloved car, it's a red mustang she got from her parents when she turned sixteen. She gets inside and drive away. At first she didn't knew where she would go, but then she decided to go home.
When she got home, she ran past the security guards who was waiting by the door. She didn't turn around when she was asked something by someone in the staff, like she always did. But not today, today something had changed in her. She ran up the stairs and into her bedroom. While inside, she started to pack, pack all her clothes and all her most beloved things in one big bag.
When she was done she ran down the stairs and outside. In her car she through the bag in the back seat and then she drove off. She thought of her parents, feeling bad that she didn't even said goodbye. But she knew she couldn't waste anymore time, with only a note saying 'I'm sorry' she left her life in the big white house in Washington DC behind her. She would never again be the daughter of the President.