Chapter 12

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A couple of years later, the town was still in ruin but all the rubble was organized. Of course that was done by Boris and Dew who was bigger and Boris who was bandaged from the waist up and older. The mansion was sorta built up but it wasn't the same. The tree house grew into it, keeping it up as a pillar. Simeona and Amelia were in the town centre, putting the clock tower back together the best they can. "Would we be able to make a statue like that?"
"Aloy wasn't a bad guy Amelia, if he could he would have helped us. I think it would be good to honour him." Simeona explained as she flew down to the ground, holding the hands of the clock. "What are we gonna make it out of?"
"Scrap metal, that's what his name meant."
"Oh I've got a question. Do you forgive Boris? You know, for everything he's done?"
"...It's complicated. I think when we actually find him then I'll have an opinion. I still do feel bad for killing him. But then it turned out he wasn't dead because of the cult. But then...the boys.."
"It has been a couple years."
"Hey Simmy!" Angie called as she skipped down the path to the two. "Angie! Shit that just reminded me I nearly forgot! I wanna show you something! Come on!" 
"But the clock tower-"
"That can wait!" Simeona grabbed Angie's hand and dragged her away from the town centre, leaving Amelia there. She sighed, putting down the bricks. "I need to find a ladder." She looked around for a ladder before she heard a familiar sound. Her head darted to the forest as she saw eyes peering from the darkness. She squinted so she could see it better. She gasped when she realized. 



"Where are we even going Simmy? We're not able to leave yet. If we do they'll all follow." Angie warned as Simeona rolled her eyes. "Relax Ang, we're not leaving. It's actually something better." Then a new familiar voice was heard from the other side of the tunnel which made Angie pause. "Why are we in the UK? Doesn't your actual dad live in America now? Also isn't this dangerous?"
"Simeona said this was the only way we'd be able to meet her without random mutants trying to kill us."
"What if she wants to kill us?"
A light was then shone in Angie and Simeona's face which made them cover their faces due to how bright it was. Both parties could see who it was. Angie was like a deer in headlights as she and this other person stared at one another.
"Fucking Christ Jackie, any brighter and you'd be dead." Simeona threatened as Jackie chuckled, lowering the flashlight.
 "Heh, sorry Simeona. But I think someone's happy to see their sister." Jackie referenced to Atticus who was in pure disbelief. "No way.." Angie muttered as Atticus started to chuckle and they both ran to one another. They gave each other a tight hug as they sobbed. "I thought you died. The house was burned down.." Angie said as Atticus rubbed her back. "I didn't. I burned it down and then moved to America. I'm so happy you're alive." He explained as she giggled. 
"You look like a smurf!"

"You look like a mummy! What's with the antlers?"
"Long story."

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