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A/N: What is this, like chapter eleven? Whoa! Just to let sebastian know, I'm not putting Freddie Kreuger in the story just because you say you won't review and crap. I don't care, I'm not putting him in the story. In the last chapter, folks, I kinda trailed off near the end of the chapter. All where it says 'Kevin' is supposed to be Steve. Yep. And forgive me if I leave any characters out of this chapter, as I don't have my notebook with all my info in it. Yes, I have a notebook dedicated to this story (: I was on vacation the last couple of weeks that's why I didn't continue. But now I am! This chapter takes place in the past, so read, review, and enjoy!
Three deaths. That was all it took for everyone to realize something was happening, something beyond any of their current knowledge.
So you could imagine what it did to everyone when the old woman died.
They found her limp body hanging from a tree limb outside Moorie's window. Moorie was the sister of Teika, who had died only weeks before.
Nobody knew what had happened. Only that they were in big trouble.
Moorie knew that more than the rest of them.
She had seen her sister first, right after she had fallen.
Just last night, she saw something running across the yard with the mistress's daughter slung across its shoulder. She couldn't stop it, nobody could.
But she knew what was happening more than the rest of them.
She would tell people, anyone, who would listen, fifty years later, that it had all started when the old woman put a curse on the mistress.
The mistress was once a nice woman, completely sane. All of them were once.
They had moved there on her twentieth birthday. It was a present from her husband.
The old woman had been crazy even before they had all moved to the house. She used to think she could tell the future, that three boys would change the fate of the future, the Edd's, she called them. But that was just crazy talk.
Or was it?
Moorie had only been three years old, but she remembered it as if it was yesterday.
Her sister was talking to the woman, the old woman. She was feeding her daughter. They had to lock her up in that cell. Not because she was crazy, or evil, but because she was 'one'. Her daughter, the little Samara, was 'one' also. And that was why they locked them both up, before anyone else could become 'one'.
They would all become 'one', eventually.
Eventually.
You will see the signs.
A/N: Kinda short, huh? Well, as more of the story unfolds, you will begin to see what's happening to everyone, and if this is even an EE&E fic anymore! Where is Edd? Is he 'one'? You will see. (insert evil laughter here) Ciao!
A/N: What is this, like chapter eleven? Whoa! Just to let sebastian know, I'm not putting Freddie Kreuger in the story just because you say you won't review and crap. I don't care, I'm not putting him in the story. In the last chapter, folks, I kinda trailed off near the end of the chapter. All where it says 'Kevin' is supposed to be Steve. Yep. And forgive me if I leave any characters out of this chapter, as I don't have my notebook with all my info in it. Yes, I have a notebook dedicated to this story (: I was on vacation the last couple of weeks that's why I didn't continue. But now I am! This chapter takes place in the past, so read, review, and enjoy!
Three deaths. That was all it took for everyone to realize something was happening, something beyond any of their current knowledge.
So you could imagine what it did to everyone when the old woman died.
They found her limp body hanging from a tree limb outside Moorie's window. Moorie was the sister of Teika, who had died only weeks before.
Nobody knew what had happened. Only that they were in big trouble.
Moorie knew that more than the rest of them.
She had seen her sister first, right after she had fallen.
Just last night, she saw something running across the yard with the mistress's daughter slung across its shoulder. She couldn't stop it, nobody could.
But she knew what was happening more than the rest of them.
She would tell people, anyone, who would listen, fifty years later, that it had all started when the old woman put a curse on the mistress.
The mistress was once a nice woman, completely sane. All of them were once.
They had moved there on her twentieth birthday. It was a present from her husband.
The old woman had been crazy even before they had all moved to the house. She used to think she could tell the future, that three boys would change the fate of the future, the Edd's, she called them. But that was just crazy talk.
Or was it?
Moorie had only been three years old, but she remembered it as if it was yesterday.
Her sister was talking to the woman, the old woman. She was feeding her daughter. They had to lock her up in that cell. Not because she was crazy, or evil, but because she was 'one'. Her daughter, the little Samara, was 'one' also. And that was why they locked them both up, before anyone else could become 'one'.
They would all become 'one', eventually.
Eventually.
You will see the signs.
A/N: Kinda short, huh? Well, as more of the story unfolds, you will begin to see what's happening to everyone, and if this is even an EE&E fic anymore! Where is Edd? Is he 'one'? You will see. (insert evil laughter here) Ciao!