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"Talking"
'Thinking'
*-|-* Dreaming*-|-*
*Flash-back*
Chapter 3: Horrid dreams
(By the way, Amanda is 15-16 right now) She lay in her bed, thinking about the party. 'Well, at least I have new friends...' Amanda rolled over, and drifted in to the pits of her dreams.
*-|-* Amanda woke up in bed, in a house, and in Ireland. This had seemed familiar.... Way too familiar.... Someone burst through the door. She remembered this day...well, night technically, clearly now. She was 7 at the time. The day her parents shipped her off to an orphanage, because they could no longer stand the site of her anymore. Her parents had hoped that she was asleep when they did it, but didn't get their wish. They had wrapped her in her blue blanket, and carried her to the car. She had guessed that they had planned this for some time now. That's how she came to Prof. Xavier's school for gifted youngsters. The orphanage had said that she was to old to stay with them any longer, and had an offer to have her taken off their hands. They, of course, and sent her away. *-|-*
Amanda turned over and over in her bed, a cold sweat forming. She was having another nightmare of her past...
* "Mum! Da! What's going on?!" A younger version of Amanda yelled through the blue blanket. She felt the brush of a car door against her side, as she was thrown into the back seat. "MUM! DA!" she cried from the backseat of the old car, as her parents started up the car. She cried through noise of the old car, that made its way through town, to the orphanage. A heavy rain started to pound on the roof of the car. She heard her mom muffle a small cry in the front seat. At least, she knew someone cared a little. Her father ,on the other hand, didn't make any gesture that he cared. She felt someone un-tie the top of the blanket. "We're here." was all her father had said to her during the whole ride there. "C'mon Amanda, were her." her mother said with sympathy in her voice. "Mommy, what's happening? Where are we going?" Amanda asked, not liking the way that the building, the orphanage, looked in the dark. They was a sound of thunder, as a lightning bolt shot through the sky. Amanda flinched violently in her mother's arms. Her mother, though, as if iron had been built around her heart in a split second, didn't comfort her. As they reached the steps of the orphanage, a haggard old woman stepped through the doors, and took hold of her. She had practically snatched her from her mother's arms. Her mother gave her a goodbye hug, and kiss. Apparently that wall of iron had eroded away. "Be good lass for this nice lady, okay Panda? Be good." her mother tried to comfort. Amanda started to cry again, as her mother gave her a locket, with a picture of her family, and her grandparents. On the back, it said, " To you, come back as soon as you can." . She helped her put it on, and, looked at her. "Come back, okay?" her mother turned to walk back to the car. " Don't come back till you have a cure for that....for that....CURSE!" her father said, getting into the car, glaring at his wife, saying to get into the car. "MOMMY!!! DADDY!!!! Come back!!" Amanda cried. They drove away, and Amanda had never seen them sense. "Come on!" Mrs. Aboud said, pulling her along. She was in that horrid place of an orphanage for 8 years.*
Amanda woke up in a cold sweat, and her pillow, and blankets thrown acrosed the room. It had barely missed her roommate. Amanda slide on her shoes, and walked out of her room, and down the hall to what she thought was the elevator. Amanda stopped short, 'What am I DOING?' she thought to herself. She transported to where she thought was the kitchen for a glass of water, but instead she ended up on someone's room. The sound of her entering the room made the inhabitance of the room wake up with a start. "AH! Vhat are you doing?!?!?!" Someone called from a bed. "AHH! SORRY!" Amanda gasped, and transported to wherever she thought was anywhere away from here. She ended up outside. 'What the hell, I'll just take a walk...' she thought, walking around the campus of the school. She stopped at a bench, and sat down. She needed time to think about her dream that she had just had. " Vhat are ya doin' out here? Shouldn't you be transporting into other people's rooms?" the person from the room asked, stepping passed the school. Amanda looked up. She heard about him from her roommate, or so she thought... She believed that that was Kurt, a boy from school. Amanda looked up, and gasped. It was very rude of her, considering that she was a turquoise color. And she didn't have the watch thingy on her. "I'm sorry, I don't know my way around yet."
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Sorry. I am about to collapse at the comp. I'll try to write more. But my parents are always trying to read it during the day, so I have to write it at night. ILL TRY TO WRITE MORE, I PROMISE!
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