I'm really really sorry for make you wait that long. Miss me? Please, lie. This chapter is kind of a shortie, so sorry again
Well, some details. I love details. The dogs names: Edgar Allan Poe, well you should know that one. Electra and Yocasta? Greek theatre, you know, the old one. They're the best femenine roles in the greek theatre. Charlotte Corday was a woman who lived in France after revolution. She has all her family ruined, and she get mad. She murdered Marat, a great writer and politician, who had a illness, which made him living in his bathtub. She killed him there, with a knife. Like my story? Check story books. I'll put some of this triks in some chapters. If you find them, write them in your reviews. I'll give you a prize. (no).
Here it is.
Those sad eyes
Chapter 2
"So, where's everybody?
"They're buying stuff for your surprise party. It's tomorrow, wanna come?
"I guess so
"Come inside
Arnold looked quietly inside. "Wow, it hasn't changed at all", he though, "although it's older than it used to be, and smaller? Oh, yeah, I grew up."
Deep in his thoughs, he turned around the corner, only to be thrown to the floor with a big thud.
What should I do?, I mean, I want to see him again, but I don't. It's difficult, you know, all along this years I have grown softer, maybe because I have Gerry, and maybe because he's not here, you know, because I don't have to fake that much, because I'm not afraid he might know my secret. Yeah, like that will ever happen. But, what am I saying? I HATE when he left, I almost DIED. But I survive, yeah, I survive… Oh, please, I soud like Gloria Gaynor, or worst, like Wartz. This isn't me. Maybe I grew up okey, just because he left? Camo on, Helga, old girl, don't flatter yourself, you still have conflicts, remember? And the most important one is that you REFUSE TO SEE HIM. Okey, the truth. Maybe, just mayba, I'm afraid of sesing him becuase…well, I'm afraid that I'd show to much, how say it?, affection. That I wouldn't be able to hold myself. I don't know what I'd do if I see him right now, I might just freake out.
Boy, what happen with Gerry? Is she still at the door? I'll look for her.
But she didn't reach the door, for a thud send her to the floor.
Arnold only realize what happened to him when he heard a voice, pretty familiar, screaming, "Boy, can't you be a little more careful, wanna make me part of the floor or a piece of carpet? Your choice". Then, in a second, he remembered. Seven years ago, a street, his skateboard, a thoud in a corner, a loud voice, a "I'm sorry". Then, the school, a crossroad, a big thud, a loud voice, a "I'm sorry". Then, the same scenario, but miles of differents places. And always a "I'm sorry" and a name: Helga.
"Helga?
Helga find out very weird that a male voice answer her, when she was expecting a child's one. Her eyes opened that much that they almost popped. Slowly, she sit down in the floor. Very slowly, tried to see the person in front of her, just hoping it wasn't the one she though. Two green eyes, looking at her, blonde rebeld hair, a small blue hat, and a football head. Noting more was needed. Helga went numb all of the sudden, and even if she tried to keep her eyes wide open, she faded down.