Oh my gosh, I am so sorry I didn't update in such a long time. And now I just realized how long my previous chapter was...
little EllE lost- What is she going to do? Find out below!
Automatic Translator- Read on.
starmagicsunmoon- Um...why did I do what? Get Caleb killed? Well then be prepared, because this story will take a twist that will be a bit confusing.
Automatic Translator- Stories are stories and usually come out well.
corniXcaleb- Okay...
Automatic Translator-Welcome to this story.
"Cornelia...?" Irma said disappointedly.
Will wished not to hear more of the future arguement. She quickly scurried up the stairs and was stopped by Irma's abrupt shrill voice in the middle of the staircases.
"And Will? How come you did not tell me?"
Will tried her best to ignore Irma and ran into her parents' room, stuffing the ID back where it belonged in Irma's father's wallet. She heard stomping up the stairs, with everyone else as well. Even Cornelia decided to come up.
"You could have at least told me..."Irma said. "Why do you need this? Is this is that you can killthe murderer? Did you just come over to do this? Are you using me?" With no reply heard, Irma threw the paper to the ground and crushed it, destroying the example photo ID, whichCornelia was going to make herself, with her own picture and information.
Cornelia looked down. Why did she ever come to know that Cornelia was up to something? Cornelia looked at Will, who was looking down as well. They must have made her.
"So you're just back because you want to use me for my father's ID card to get a gun for yourself and you didn't even say anything? And Will was working with you, wasn't she? That's why she never said anything! I hate you Cornelia! I hate you! Get out of my house, everyone, now! I wish not to see your faces again! You guys could have at least told me! I'll never be your friend again! Never!" Irma lead them down the stairs and quickly opened the door for them, cold air blasting in their faces. "Out! I quit WITCH!"
Will was basically pushed out by a disgusted looking Irma. Why didn't she just say to Cornelia that it would be a bad idea? Now her life was ruined, all of them and Irma probably didn't trust them anymore. It was all her fault. Will felt like breaking down into tears but her tears clinged to her eyelashes, not set out yet. They would freeze in the cold and stick to her face. The tears that built up in her eyes were blurring her vision.
Cornelia noticed the hard glare that Taranee and Hay Lin gave her. It was too upsetting. It was all her fault that this happened. If only she could reverse it in anyway, she would.
Maybe there was a way...