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Cure the longest Author's Note EVAH!
TEAM JACOB! (I have a Jacob Black T-Shirt.)
I saw Eclipse at the midnight premiere. Then Monday. Again. Yeah, I'm over obsessed.
I think it may top AVATAR (That to me is pretty darn good). And, for you guys who've seen it, I think it's the funniest Twilight Saga movie.
I'm also finished the Short Second Life of Bree Tanner, the newborn vampire that the Cullen's wish to save (Not that important in the movie, don't worry, not much of a spoiler). Its cool.
I also have The Lightning Thief on DVD. I got it on Thursday, the day after the midnight premiere. How many times did I see it in theaters? 3. How many times have I seen it in total...11. Wow...I need a life. But it's SO FUNNY. And the deleted scenes are the BEST. Hysterical. I don't usually watch deleted scenes, but they are pretty good.
And I just realized something. Earlier I got a review saying Fang shows too much emotion. I didn't keep that in thought, but I'm gonna give you your reply:
I've always thought Fang has a lot of emotions, he just doesn't show it. Don't you think that may have been proven? In FANG, he wrote in his letter about love and all that stuff, so don't you think that's a good reason? Just wondering.
Well, I hope you actually didn't fall asleep reading my disclaimer.
This chapter was written by me, but some ideas were by Katherine, random1ness.
Like, I asked, "Who would be watching my every move?" Her reply, "Duh porcupine."
Max POV
The sun shined above the trees, the rays beaming on the ground. "Fang," I hissed, turning around to him.
He stepped forward, nervously looking at me. Well at least he looked nervous. But then again, I could be wrong. "What did I do?"
Oh nothing, except for the fact you've been going through my stuff. "Have you been in my room?"
He half-smiled, Fang's form of laughing. "Nope, only once, when Nudge decided I needed a tour of the house. Every time you let me on the computer I never touch anything else."
"Then how come I can't find my journals and scrapbooks?"
Gabby POV
I was listening carefully to all of the conversations in the house, Katherine had me confused.
I wasn't paying much attention to the people around me until I heard a coughing noise.
"Aah!" I jumped a bit, the leather couch making a sandpaper-like noise as my jeans scraped against it. I looked up, and Daniel was standing above me. Stalker much?
"What do you want?" I growled, having lost contact to the noises outside. I'd rather listen to Dylan's annoying voice than have another conversation with him. I either work on my "mission" or listen to Daniel. What's more important?
"Nothing," Daniel said. "Just wondering why you weren't moving. You've been sitting still for a while. Usually you would've moved by now."
I ignored him, hoping he would walk away. My wish came true, he walked out.
Hey Angel, I thought.
'Yeah?'
Get him somebody to talk to. Use mind control if you have to.
'Gladly.'
I laughed, and then re-focused on Dylan. He was talking to nobody, so he must be on the phone.
"Hey, it's Dylan."
But who wants to talk to him?
I listened more.
"Yeah…when should I get the weapon?"
Weapon?
"I have their trust, when do I…uh…attack them?"
Attack them?
Dylan is going down.
Fang POV
"Then how come I can't find my journals and scrapbooks?"
My brain went from "what did I do" mode to "OMG" mode. And no, I have no idea my brain had modes.
"Who could've snuck in without somebody noticing?" I asked. "And unless somebody's a spy, how would they know your things were at the exact place we put it?"
"I don't know, but who could be a spy? We have no obvious answers to that." She said.
I immediately knew what to do. "I have an idea…"
Gabby POV
I continued to sit on the couch. Minutes went by, and I never got up. I never moved. I just sat there, my mind blank.
Dang it, Porcupine was right. Normally I would've moved.
I moved, silently laughing at him.
The silence aggravated me, so I listened in on Lizzy and Katherine.
Of course, listening to Lizzy is always a bad idea, so I stopped. Who could I listen to without being annoyed?
Pretty much nobody. I got up, and opened one of the cabinets next to the television. Multiple CDs adorned the four shelves inside. I fingered each one, looking at the artists the CDs were by.
Fall Out Boy…Shakira…Carrie Underwood…Avril Lavigne…Green Day…I stopped. A shuffling noise came from behind me.
"You just couldn't leave me alone, could you?" I asked, turning around. Angel…I growled silently.
Of course, Daniel was standing there. He completely avoided my previous statement, looking at the shelf I was going through. "Music? I'm surprised you didn't see there movie collection. It's pretty impressive. They have Twilight."
"Um…you remember my favorite movies?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"Well…oh…uh…"
"PWNED!" I laughed evilly, then went back to the CD shelves. Coldplay...OneRepublic...Fergie...
He left me alone after that.
I finally decided on the Ke$ha CD I didn't know they had. My favorites? "Blind", "Dancing with Tears in my Eyes", and "Party at a Rich Dude's House".
When "Tick Tock" came on, more people came down. Most complained about why Ke$ha was playing, others wondered why I didn't "invite them".
I had no idea Ke$ha brought people together like that.
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