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Chappie 6: The Letter

'Where am I?' Lisa thought. She tried to move but found that she was strapped to her bed. She could just barely move her head.

"Mom, what happened to Milhouse?" A voice said. They weren't coming from her room. They were faint. 'Where are they coming from?'

"Bart, calm down" Another voice replied. It must have been Marge.

"But Milhouse is dead!"

"Look boy, another kid's dead" Yet another voice said, "He's gone, like a lot of people so stop moping about"

"Homer!" The voice of Marge shouted.

"Mom! Lisa is gonna do the same thing!"

"Bart, you and your childish shenanigans" The voice of Homer said.

Lisa sighed. They were arguing. She gave up listening and looked at the straps holding her to the bed. They were pretty tight but she was sure that there was a way out. She tugged the bed sheets, inching her way down the bed. Her feet reached over the edge. She pushed them against the side of the bed, eventually getting far enough for her hands to reach the edge. She pushed herself out more and finally got out.

She looked out of the window. It was dark already. "What? What was I…? Milhouse!' She quickly dug into her pocket and found the letter stuffed in there. It was crumpled and written on a ripped sheet of paper. She smoothed the sheet a bit so she could see what was written on it.

Lisa, for reasons too hard to explain I have decided to leave this world. I know what you are thinking. You're still so naïve. You think I died for a reason. You should know by now. There is no reason for anything. Though it may take you a while but I believe in you and you will understand fully. And when that time comes. You know what you must do.

- Milhouse

Lisa stared at it. 'Do what?' She thought. What must she do? 'I thought I understood' All her attention was now on the note. All her pain halted while she tried to figure out what Milhouse was trying to tell her. Nothing. Why couldn't she understand? What must she do? The questions went round and round in her head, spinning. Dizziness fell upon her and she stumbled, nearly falling. She managed to grab hold onto something to stop herself from tumbling. She looked at her hand and saw not a thing but a dog, a living, breathing dog.

It licked her hand and barked. Standing up straight, she took her hand away and looked at it. It barked once again. Still lost in her thoughts, she walked away towards the window, leaving the dog looking up at her in a confused manner. Lisa opened the window and hoisted herself through it. She jumped and landed on a branch of a tree. Manoeuvring herself to the ground, she took off and left.

She wasn't even heading anywhere in particular. In fact, she was going in a random direction. After a while she found herself wandering into a wood, the same wood as the one in her dream. Looking up, she saw the moon shining down at her. It wasn't full yet; still making it's way there. She carried on walking until she realised that she was in the exact same spot as in her dream - the clearing. She lied herself down against a tree trunk and looked to the moon, deep in thought.

She was so confused, more so than before. She wanted—needed another explanation. Looking down at her feet she saw a shadow coming towards her. Squinting to see who it was, she hoped it was the woman from her dream. Every time the shadow came closer her heartbeat quickened. Sweat trickled down her neck.

The shadow became clearer until she could see who it was.

"Lisa, I've been looking everywhere for you"

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