Hi there. So..........Howz it goin home-A? Yes, I am updating my story
again and I know that you all want to throw rocks at me because my last
chapter was so little, but hey, you can't.
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Alex Munday wasn't really one of those lazy type people, so today, and on
such a beautiful one, she decided to get some shopping done for Jason.
Valentines Day was approaching very quickly and she wanted to get him something that he would really like. Besides that, she really liked to be outdoors and feel the wind on her face. She strongly inhaled through her nose and sighed. A new month. Beautiful. February. Just then she spotted an outfit in the window that screamed Jason. She thought it was perfect for him. It wasn't exactly colorful but it suited him. She liked it. A lot. It was all black. Black slacks with a tight black sweater that went very well
with the black slacks. "I wonder if........." she stopped mid-sentence. In the reflection of the
store window she saw a sight that slightly unnerved her. "But he's dead. I saw....." For once Alex Munday was entirely speechless.
There was the thin man in a black shirt and blue jeans dancing with a
little girl.
'Who is that?' she wondered.
"I have to see."
She looked both ways and ran across the street.
"It is him" She said aloud. She stopped merely 10 feet away from them and they had yet to notice her as
she examined them.
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Caroline was having the time of her life: swinging around with Anthony with no cares in the world at all. Then she noticed a women standing a few feet away, starring at them. She looked Asian and had her hair up in pony tail. She was very pretty, but the more she starred at them, the more it bothered
her. "Anthony." she looked up. He was looking at her with a serious expression
on his face. An expression that asked her, 'What's wrong?' She slowly turned her head towards the dark haired lady. He followed her gaze to discover that he was being watched.....by the black haired angel. What in the world was she doing here of all places at a time like this. It
was only coincidence, but coincidence was enough to scare him at the moment. If the dark haired angel knows that I 'm alive, the Dylan will too.
'She can't know. Not now.'
"What are you......" she trailed off again as she walked closer to the
pair. Anthony grabbed Caroline's arm and put her behind him.
"Anthony, wait." she called out.
"Don't go I just want to ask you something. Please wait. Nobody knows you're here except for me. I just-who is that?" she pointed to Caroline. He looked down at Caroline only to find a very deeply confused look on her
face. He looked back up at Alex and retrieved his notepad and pen and
wrote: Caroline. If you want your answers, go to the orphanage. Please. Don't tell
Dylan. She looked up from the note and found that he and the girl had vanished, as if never there at all. The only thing that told her that she hadn't thought it all up and wasn't going crazy was the note in her hand. She had proof
that the thin man was still alive.
Or Anthony.
Dylan would be so happy to-
'Please. Don't tell Dylan.'
Why didn't he want her to know? She wondered.
"I wont tell....." she starred off.
"Not before you."
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Alex Munday wasn't really one of those lazy type people, so today, and on
such a beautiful one, she decided to get some shopping done for Jason.
Valentines Day was approaching very quickly and she wanted to get him something that he would really like. Besides that, she really liked to be outdoors and feel the wind on her face. She strongly inhaled through her nose and sighed. A new month. Beautiful. February. Just then she spotted an outfit in the window that screamed Jason. She thought it was perfect for him. It wasn't exactly colorful but it suited him. She liked it. A lot. It was all black. Black slacks with a tight black sweater that went very well
with the black slacks. "I wonder if........." she stopped mid-sentence. In the reflection of the
store window she saw a sight that slightly unnerved her. "But he's dead. I saw....." For once Alex Munday was entirely speechless.
There was the thin man in a black shirt and blue jeans dancing with a
little girl.
'Who is that?' she wondered.
"I have to see."
She looked both ways and ran across the street.
"It is him" She said aloud. She stopped merely 10 feet away from them and they had yet to notice her as
she examined them.
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Caroline was having the time of her life: swinging around with Anthony with no cares in the world at all. Then she noticed a women standing a few feet away, starring at them. She looked Asian and had her hair up in pony tail. She was very pretty, but the more she starred at them, the more it bothered
her. "Anthony." she looked up. He was looking at her with a serious expression
on his face. An expression that asked her, 'What's wrong?' She slowly turned her head towards the dark haired lady. He followed her gaze to discover that he was being watched.....by the black haired angel. What in the world was she doing here of all places at a time like this. It
was only coincidence, but coincidence was enough to scare him at the moment. If the dark haired angel knows that I 'm alive, the Dylan will too.
'She can't know. Not now.'
"What are you......" she trailed off again as she walked closer to the
pair. Anthony grabbed Caroline's arm and put her behind him.
"Anthony, wait." she called out.
"Don't go I just want to ask you something. Please wait. Nobody knows you're here except for me. I just-who is that?" she pointed to Caroline. He looked down at Caroline only to find a very deeply confused look on her
face. He looked back up at Alex and retrieved his notepad and pen and
wrote: Caroline. If you want your answers, go to the orphanage. Please. Don't tell
Dylan. She looked up from the note and found that he and the girl had vanished, as if never there at all. The only thing that told her that she hadn't thought it all up and wasn't going crazy was the note in her hand. She had proof
that the thin man was still alive.
Or Anthony.
Dylan would be so happy to-
'Please. Don't tell Dylan.'
Why didn't he want her to know? She wondered.
"I wont tell....." she starred off.
"Not before you."