Hey there! I was so happy to see how many reviews this story had gotten since I uploaded it TWO NIGHTS AGO. Wow. Anyways, I apologize for the shortness/sort of suckiness of this chapter.
Disclaimer: Er, refer to the first chapter?
Oh, I forgot. If you're watching this, you must've received some maps earlier. Whether under your door, from me or in your locker, you've got 'em. I've marked some stars in certain places, most at the school, and if you'd like, you can go to them.
Yes, Joy had handed me a packet of maps two weeks before and told me if need them. Now I know why.
Or you could just throw them away, and I'd never know. Or maybe I would. I'm not quite sure how the whole dead thing works. I could be standing right behind you.
That was low. Even for Joy, that was low. And then there was silence. Just silence as she looked at the camera, for about thirty seconds, without saying a word.
I'm sorry, that wasn't fair.
Um, anyways. Now on to lucky number 1. Nina Martin. I know what you're thinking. 'Oh, Joy, this is so predictable, you're still upset about everything with Fabian and Nina?' Well, guess what? You're wrong. It's not just Fabian and Nina. I mean, sure I'm upset about that, but I've accepted the fact that he wasn't mine to begin with. We never dated, and it's not like he's an object that can be owned.
I'm upset with you, because I was stuck locked up with no phone, no computer, absolutely nothing but my father, and one board game for a whole term. Meanwhile, you were off in Anubis living my life. My room, my seat, my everything. You were replacing me. And when I got back from that hell, you didn't acknowledge it. You actively avoided me, got insanely jealous if I even said a word to Fabian, who was my best friend before all of this chosen one stuff, and if I wanted to do something, with or without Fabes, you pushed me out, and practically forced me out of doing it. Not to mention, nobody ever told me about Sibuna stuff, even though I was completely in on everything first term. They thought I was the chosen one, if I didn't know the same as you all, I knew more. None of you guys trusted me, and I'm not sure why. I didn't betray you guys at any point first or second term. I didn't do anything, really. Now, Jerome, I would understand not trusting.
Gee, thanks, Joy.
He's sneaky, and conniving. But me? You could've at least told me why. I'm not sure what else to say on this subject. So I guess you should switch it over to disk two now.
The screen went black again and I opened the CD drive, taking out DVD #1, taking DVD #2 out of it's case and replacing it's spot with DVD #1. I slipped DVD #2 into the slot and closed it, shaking my leg impatiently as it loaded. My heart skipped a beat when I saw her on my screen again. She was wearing different clothes, and was obviously in a different location. She must've filmed them all over time. Which also meant that she'd been planning to do it for a while.
Alright. Person number 2.