Okee… here we go with chapter 12, Part 3 of "Oh Goddess No"… and more reviews! :D

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*I roll my eyes*

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*I nod*

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Ok so ya I know that with the last chapter I said that i was going to go type this up right away but then I got busy... so here it is. In the meantime I posted a new twoshot that I'm thinking about MAYBE continuing, it's called "The Damage Has Been Done" and its got two pairings: AshXLillian and AshXChelsea (one that I came up with! :D) so ya go read that if you're interested. I'm also in Naty17's color contest and my entry is called "Dirty Little Green Dress" so please go read that cause it needs some more love! :D ANYWAYS ON WITH THE CHAPTER! :D

Chapter 12: Oh Goddess No: Part 3: Memories

Chelsea

I went to go visit our Uncle Jack. Jack was Jill's sister and he used all the farmland that was near the mine. I went over to his house, which was infront of the waterfall and knocked on the door. As I waited a memory appeared in my mind.

My eyes were big, red, and puffy from crying and if my cheeks weren't already wet enough, then they would be now as a waterfall of tears cascaded down my cheeks. My hair was all over the place.

The door shot open and Uncle Jack stood there. He took one look at my bloodied knees and my scraped elbows and hands and ushered me inside.

"What happened?" he asked.

I could barely talk while I was crying my eyes out so I talked while Jack's girlfriend, Muffy, was cleaning me up. "Molly pushed me down on to the cement!" I finally managed to say. At the time Molly was 7 and I was 11, we had our number of fights back then.

"Oh you poor thing!" Muffy said. I grabbed her, hugged her, and cried into her shirt until the pain slowly faded away.

It was a painful memory. The door still hadn't opened when the memory was done so I looked out to the waterfall.

My toes wiggled beneath the clear blue water and my green shorts were pushed up all the way above my knees. I ran my hand through the water and giggled when it got wet. For once I was at peace. That is until...

"Chelsea!" someone called. I turned around to see Molly running toward me, her long apricot hair flowing out behind her beautifully in the wind.

I turned back around and pretended like I hadn't heard her but I was no use. Molly ran toward me and sat down right next to me. She crisscrossed her legs and poked me in the shoulder a couple of times. I was 11 at the time and she was 7. You've usually seen me with long hair right? (Right) But when I was younger I had short hair kind of like our Cousin Angela. Short and spikey, that's how I liked it back then and Molly liked it long and flowing. Our hairstyles changed here.

I growled and finally turned to her. "What do you want Molly?" I said. It came out more like a deep throaty growl but Molly didn't achknowledge my hostileness.

Molly smiled sweetly at me and suddenly blurted out, "I want to be just like you Chelsea!"

Imagine you're listening to a record and its one of those classical tunes and everythings peaceful until the record suddenly stops and makes that noise that someone makes when they want to spit up a loogie but it sounds distorted.

That's what it was like when Molly said that.

"And when I say that I mean everything. I want to look like you, I want to be like you, I want to have the same job as you when we get older, everything!" She finished it off with another sweet smile. She shrugged off the rucksack on her shoulders, opened it, and pulled out a pair of scissors. "And I'm going to start right now!" She raised the scissors up to her hair and I immeidatly knew what she was going to do.

"NO! Molly don't!" I screamed. My hands reached for the scissors but I was too late. At that exact moment Molly clipped off a giant chunk of her hair. Everything seemed to slow down; the waterfall, the fast-moving river, Molly's chunk of hair that she had just clipped off, it slowly fell to the ground like a vivant colored leaf falling from a tree in the middle of an orangey fall. It kissed the water delicately and created a ripple effect. We watched as the water carried the piece of hair down the river that led to the ocean and the vast beyond. I grabbed the scissors from Molly before she could do anything else but the damage had already been done.

Suddenly the door to Uncle Jack's house flew open and our mother's brother stood there with an enraged look on his face. He saw Molly and held his head in his hand.

Muffy came to the door and gasped when she saw Molly's hair. She ran over to us and grabbed us by the wrists. "Come on Molly I'll fix you up," she said. She lead us into her house- wait... no, she more like dragged me by the wrists and lead Molly into the house.

Muffy took the pair of scissors from my hand and Molly into another room and closed the door. I sat in Uncle Jack's sofa and waited for her to be done. While I was waiting I realized something really positive. Molly's going to get in soooo mcuh trouble. I thought. While I smiled mischeivously at the thought Uncle Jack called our mother and told her wath happened.

Right as Jack was almost done talking to Jill the door to where Muffy was "fixing" Molly up slowly opened with an eerie creeeeeeak! I could almost literally hear the horro movie music playing behind me. I was surprised when a completely different person came out of the room. She had the same hair color as my sister and the same light chocolate brown eyes; the only difference was that her hair came to a stop just above her shoulders and it was curled under. I hated to admit it but she actually looked pretty cute.

"How do I look?" she asked.

Muffy came up from behind Molly and hugged her. "I think you look beautiful, dear," she said.

Molly wriggled out from under Muffy. "Thank you Aunt Muffy but I was talking to Chelsea." Muffy gave me a dirty look, then walked away.

I smiled at Molly and it was a true genuine smile. "I think you look very cute Molly!" Molly smiled back and ran over to hug me.

When we pulled away i knew I had to talk some sense into her. "Now Molly I have to tell you something very important now, so listen closely... okay?" Molly nodded. "Molly you can be anything you want to be. You don't need me to pick out what you wear or to pick out your hairstyle, I mean ya I'll help you figure out some hard things like... boys... and girl problems. But Molly, most importantly you need to be your own person. Got it?" Molly nodded again and after that we went home.

AND intstead of Molly getting in trouble I got grounded for a week because I let her cut her hair.

After my grounding was over Molly and I spent a lot of time with each other and for some unknown reason whenever we were out in public no one could tell us apart. I kept thinking that everyone was blind to the fact that I have blue eyes, Molly had light chocolate brown eyes, and that my hair was a darker shade than hers. I just didn't get it.

After a whole season of hearing "Are you Molly?"s and what followed immediatly after I saw no "Oh! Sorry Chelsea!" I decided that it was time to make me look different from my younger sister so I decided to grow my hair out long. That showed them who was who.

Deciding that Uncle Jack wasn't home I decided to walk back home. Right as I was about to turn past Vesta's farm I heard a "Baaaa" and saw a glimpse of a tall black hat. No... I thought. It couldn't be...

Vaughn

Ugh, since the moment I got off the boat I've been trying to lead one very stubborn sheep, 2 ducks, and one chick to the farm in Mineral Town. I got the sheep as far as Vesta's farm and then it just stopped, so I left it there and lead the chick and the ducks to Rick's farm. "Get over here ya damn sheep," I muttered.

"BAAAAAAAAAAA!" the sheep angrily bleated. I muttered a couple swear words as the sheep continued to chew some grass.

"Ya can eat all the grass you want when ya git there," I said. After this cheep I had to transport a cow to Sunshine Islands. I was NOT looking forward to it.

"Hey Vaughn!" someone said. I turned to see a red bandana bobbing toward my way. How in goddess' name did she get here?

FINALLY! I'M FINALLY FINISHED! GODDESS THAT WAS HARD. WELL I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

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