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Chapter 3.
It was what would be considered a quick rehearsal. They played four songs with no breaks or re-dos and then we left. Fiona had forgotten practice could be so short. They climbed into the car and headed towards are dentist appointments; sadly some things did remain the same. But luckily Fiona had no cavities neither did her parents, just Jack; he had been eating too many sweets lately. The four of us together doing family things she just couldn't believe it. Strangers kept on stopping the group requesting autographs from the parents, Fiona forget that now the band is now still extremely popular. On mom's comeback tour there are of course signings at the show but very few anywhere else. Sadly it seems the world except for a handful of people had forgotten her. Not anymore though.
"Yeah let's drive over and visit the Bells." Fiona needed to tell someone the story, even though looking at the events so far Clu would call her crazy. But she had faith that someway, some how she'd get him to understand. The two of them had a connection, Fiona didn't know what kind exactly, and they just clicked well. Always helped each other out even when every else seemed to be laughing. Fiona hoped that still remained true.
"What did you say? Oh God your funny Fi." Fiona couldn't understand why her mother had said that or why the three of them were laughing.
"Um what?" She asked while forcing a giggle out to act like she understood the joke.
"You." Jack responded barely able to get it out.
"What!?" Fiona was now getting annoyed.
"Jack be nice to your sister! Fiona what in the world made you think of the Bells?" Her father turned and asked.
"I don't know, I just thought a visit be nice."
"Baby driving 2000 miles is a bit far for a Sunday visit." Fiona heard what her mother said, and prayed she had heard wrong. But she hadn't, Clu was gone.
What could she say now? Oops I forgot? Fiona had a feeling in this world, hell in any world that wasn't something you'd easily forget. What she wanted was to ask where did they live? When did they go there? But she couldn't.
"I was joking around." A bad response, at least there was a reason. By the looks on their faces showed they didn't believe her, still none of them brought the subject back up. Fiona tried to think of a reason why the Bells might of moved. They had a great life here, good jobs, good friends, it didn't make any sense. Cursing herself for having so few memories of the world before his death, if she could remember perhaps it would have the answers. Nothing. At least nothing that would help her out. Irene had been the manager before and after the accident. Fiona had never heard anyone talk about her quitting or of the possibility of getting fired. Ned hadn't become the bus driver until the comeback tour, but before he was still the head roadie. It just didn't make sense to her.
The family had been home for a while, taking time to relax before the show. Fiona was extremely upset to discover Candy had moved as well. There went her other best friend. Why did some events and people not change at all; but others all but vanished from the picture? She had her father back and everyone was happy, Fiona hated to admit it, but she wasn't happy. All those years of praying for another chance to be held by her father. All those pennies thrown into wishing wells. If Fiona had known in exchange to get the dream her whole life that she grown to love and know would be ripped away; she would of never given her father a second thought.
The tears start to fall down. Fiona couldn't believe she had come to the conclusion. Suddenly with a newfound energy kick Fiona was determined to find out was going on. Perhaps they would be able to keep her dad here, but have the Bells and everything else back. Opening up the laptop Fiona presses the key to get online and is there in 3 seconds flat.
"You have mail." She clicks the mail icon and sees three subject lines on the screen. The first two are junk and immedaly deleted. The third one is titled SDGTRFY7YT55TG##$%^346SDRFTGYOK, Fiona of course opens it. The message read:
Fiona be carefully of illusions that can be touched. Some will do anything to stop you. Don't be fouled. Once you start to forget the truth they were will be no hope for you. Just remember to keep your wits about you.
It was unsigned with no returned address. Fiona had no idea what to think of it. All she knew was that was now very scared with no one to turn to.
