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Pretender." They belong to Steve Long Mitchell, Craig W. Sickel, and TNT.
Warning: If you like Zoe or Thomas. Don't Read!! Because this only gets worse.
Where my pretty one lies.. Part 22
Dream
"So much for the prophecy; any child borne of the union of the chosen one and the fair child raised outside Centre walls will be the destruction of it all." grubbing his greedy hands together, he starts to laugh.
With that the DSA ends.
The group stares at the blank screen in silence.
Charles Family Cabin 7:00 P.M.
Sitting at the dining room table Ethan holds his head in his hands. Flash backs of his experience on glow flow throw his mind. His mothers soft voice becoming a blaring noise in his head. 'How could anyone focus on that stuff? How did she not break?'
His head was throbbing just thinking of glow. 'I would have cracked. Would have done anything to get off that stuff.' The pain in his head was getting stronger, Ethan didn't think he could take much more; there was a constant ringing in his ears.
Major Charles watched his son hold his head with both hands, 'he needs to sleep.' Handing Ethan two tablets of aspirin he jokingly says "Take two and call me in the morning."
Once his head hit the pillow he was out like a light. That's when it happened. He heard her again.
'Gone.'
'Ethan, she will be gone.'
Ethan looks at the scene before him. Miss Parker's cabin had an eerie quiet about it, like a calm before the storm. There was no wind, no sign of life. Ethan notices that he is not seeing any colors. The stairs creaked under Ethan's weight the front door was hanging by the chain.
Inside Ethan could see signs of a struggle broken dishes were everywhere. On the floor were pieces of tattered clothes that lay scattered on the floor. The couch was overturned.
Her things all over the place smashed into small fragments. Papers everywhere, few highly cherished pictures broken on the floor, glass everywhere.
Walking inside Ethan frantically calls out to his sister. Looking left and right for her trying not to slip on any of the debris on the ground.
Then he saw her; she was of the floor of her living room. Her eyes were open, her terror showing right through. Her arms spread opened as if she fell down backwards her long legs position in a ballerina dance form.
Her body mutilated by knife wounds.
Written on the wall in blood, her blood to be more precise the words, "not so bright genius." The absent colors come flooding in. Making Ethan dizzy, his head starts to throb.
'Gone.'
Not Parker. No. God why?
'Ethan, she needs you.'
"Miss Parker!" screams a terrified Ethan. His screams wake the entire house. Faster then ever before the Charles household prepares to head to Blue Cover.
Each member grimly was aware that this would be the first time everyone would be so close to the Centre. Ethan was growing more frantic by the minute.
Jarod couldn't reach Miss Parker by any means. Not by Sydney or Broots. There was a citywide power outage.
************************************************************************ Weather forecast: Bleak days ahead.
Warning: If you like Zoe or Thomas. Don't Read!! Because this only gets worse.
Where my pretty one lies.. Part 22
Dream
"So much for the prophecy; any child borne of the union of the chosen one and the fair child raised outside Centre walls will be the destruction of it all." grubbing his greedy hands together, he starts to laugh.
With that the DSA ends.
The group stares at the blank screen in silence.
Charles Family Cabin 7:00 P.M.
Sitting at the dining room table Ethan holds his head in his hands. Flash backs of his experience on glow flow throw his mind. His mothers soft voice becoming a blaring noise in his head. 'How could anyone focus on that stuff? How did she not break?'
His head was throbbing just thinking of glow. 'I would have cracked. Would have done anything to get off that stuff.' The pain in his head was getting stronger, Ethan didn't think he could take much more; there was a constant ringing in his ears.
Major Charles watched his son hold his head with both hands, 'he needs to sleep.' Handing Ethan two tablets of aspirin he jokingly says "Take two and call me in the morning."
Once his head hit the pillow he was out like a light. That's when it happened. He heard her again.
'Gone.'
'Ethan, she will be gone.'
Ethan looks at the scene before him. Miss Parker's cabin had an eerie quiet about it, like a calm before the storm. There was no wind, no sign of life. Ethan notices that he is not seeing any colors. The stairs creaked under Ethan's weight the front door was hanging by the chain.
Inside Ethan could see signs of a struggle broken dishes were everywhere. On the floor were pieces of tattered clothes that lay scattered on the floor. The couch was overturned.
Her things all over the place smashed into small fragments. Papers everywhere, few highly cherished pictures broken on the floor, glass everywhere.
Walking inside Ethan frantically calls out to his sister. Looking left and right for her trying not to slip on any of the debris on the ground.
Then he saw her; she was of the floor of her living room. Her eyes were open, her terror showing right through. Her arms spread opened as if she fell down backwards her long legs position in a ballerina dance form.
Her body mutilated by knife wounds.
Written on the wall in blood, her blood to be more precise the words, "not so bright genius." The absent colors come flooding in. Making Ethan dizzy, his head starts to throb.
'Gone.'
Not Parker. No. God why?
'Ethan, she needs you.'
"Miss Parker!" screams a terrified Ethan. His screams wake the entire house. Faster then ever before the Charles household prepares to head to Blue Cover.
Each member grimly was aware that this would be the first time everyone would be so close to the Centre. Ethan was growing more frantic by the minute.
Jarod couldn't reach Miss Parker by any means. Not by Sydney or Broots. There was a citywide power outage.
************************************************************************ Weather forecast: Bleak days ahead.