This is the last part of this story. I tend to be the most productive on snow days (It's a snow day today.) Please don't judge it😂😂😂 this story idea is from like a years ago ok...
Author person from the past is cringing at author person from the past😂
After 2 years everything was back to normal. Members of the P.P.R.C. were able to return to the normal world and powerless and powerful people were back together as usual. Except, everyone powerful thought it was best to keep it a secret from the powerless people. Mr. Freeman became the new president, and Fight For Animals was a part of the past.
Coming back to my home felt good. My brother has powers just like Mary did.
I just graduated high school and I'm well known. I've gotten used to the attention and I'm a lot less shy. Also, I've gotten over my fear of Matthew. Could you believe that after all this time he had liked me the moment our eyes met in that hallway walking to the office before the fight for animals? Me neither.
The dream I had that he killed me with the sword was supposed the happen. Except it wasn't just me that bent the future with the pepper spray. Him falling for me bent it too.
And now, 2 years later, I am at the beach with him on a date.
The sunset was beautiful on the beach. It was the end of another day. I saw the blues and the purples and the oranges and it was in a beautiful pattern. The best part was that he was there, Matthew. Matthew Smith. I sat on the cool sand listening vaguely to the sounds of the waves crashing at the shoreline. Matthew, and his amazing silhouette was the beside me, with his arm around me to keep warm. I sighed in happiness when he leaned in, and kissed my forehead.
"I love you." He whispered in my ear.
"I love you." I said. Snuggling closer.
We sat there for what felt like forever, but who knew what time was, I was enjoying myself with the love of my life, the beautiful, tall, blonde hair, big ears, blueish eyes, just perfect.
As my mind wandered, I remembered a dream I had had the day before lottery day. It went just like this. Then, I had a realization.
"All of you dreams about me are about to come true," he grinned.
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Fight For Animals
Roman pour AdolescentsUs innocent children are tortured. Every year a random school is picked. The cruel, evil president chooses 5 random schools. Elementary, middle, or high. Then when it is chosen, the president decides which 2 students, who will fight to the death in...