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If I'm missing any reviewers below, please inform me because sometimes I make mistakes and don't want to leave out a name!
Hermione Granger: Amy will get caught in the storm and yes Ian will save her…also, expect something to happen to Natalie too…Dan didn't destroy the clues, Natalie was making that up; Isabel did. I know it's weird, but she was too afraid Amy and Dan would win
Stormfang: Wow, that's what I did! Cool!
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End of Chapter 12:
Natalie just sat there, staring at the floor continuously. She knew Ian was right. She knew she was really cruel and harsh; but what do you expect when she was raised like that?
Isabel Kabra: the cruelest Lucian she knew. Natalie was taught to withstand high pressure, not to take notice of relationships, and do whatever it takes to get your way.
Natalie was beginning to question these philosophies.
She knew what she would have to do. She grabbed her jacket and put her boots on quickly. She knew she would get sick with only thin leggings and a t-shirt on under the jacket, but she couldn't afford to waste any time if she wanted to make it up to Ian and Amy.
Forgetting to lock the door, Natalie rushed out of the house, rubbing her bare hands to keep warm. Amy couldn't be that far, could she?
Chapter 13:
Ian was in the middle of a snow storm, calling out Amy's name, frantically. He was especially worried because she barely had any layers of clothing on and could even catch pneumonia if she was out for long enough. Who knew when he would find her?
Then, his heart stopped cold. He thought of the small path at the back of his lake-side cottage…the only path, in fact, that didn't have cars zipping on it and wasn't buried in snow. The path was perfectly safe…until it lead to a steep hill that overlooked the lace.
Remembering this, tears sprung to Ian's eyes. Anything could have happened to her…she could've fallen into the lake, crashed through the ice for all he knew.
Without wasting a second, he hurried along the path, searching for any sign of movement, amidst the falling snow. He could see the lake straight ahead of him…along with the precipitous hill.
Seeing nothing, he groaned frantically, rubbing his nose like he always did when worried. Amy. Where can you be? Suddenly, he thought he saw a sudden movement in a spot ahead of him in the snow. Shining his flashlight (he always carried in his jacket) in that direction, he saw someone falling down the hill. He heard a slight screaming, which was muffled by the intense roar of the wind.
He gasped and half ran, half skidded, along the ice towards the lake. By now, the person, whoever it was, probably was dead. Suddenly, he saw another figure running down to the lake and sighed in relief. Someone else would get there before him to help the person; he was sure Amy had fallen into the lake. Thankfully, ice covered the beautiful, yet frigid water, and it would take a lot of pressure to barricade through the slippery surface of the ice.
The mysterious hero ahead of Ian rushed towards the lake, bending down and reaching over to grab the person on the ice, who was seemingly out cold. He saw a flash of hair and ran towards it.
Finally, he reached. Both people were blurred by the snowfall, but he could make out their silhouettes.
Grabbing the hero, who had a hat on, Ian spun the person around. And gasped. Standing there was none other than Amy Cahill.
Shocked, he gave her a huge hug and let out a sigh of relief. She pushed him away, reaching over to try and turn the fallen person, who was on land now, face up. Ian saw a black hair through the snow and tears began to brim his eyes. He reached over and easily turned the person face up.
Tears spilt over onto his already icy cheeks, freezing instantly because of the tepid temperature.
There, unconscious and with tears glistening frozen on her face, was none other than Natalie Kabra.
Hey guys, please review a lot if you don't usually review because I stayed up till really late thinking of something to write and actually writing it. This was a pretty short chapter though, so I'm sorry…hopefully the next one will be longer.