Ciara Is packing a few clothes in her suitcase. She says we're leaving. I don't know where we're gonna go,I barely have money on me. Just a few bucks.
"I talked to the girls who are ready to leave as well. Kaiser has her shit together and we're headed to the same destination. Luckily, she has a car," Ciara says and zips up the bag.
She is done packing everything we need.
"Where the heck are we going in times like this?" I ask concerned.
"Somewhere safe for you and me," she tells me.
"If we leave,it'll be suspicious," I say to her and she deeeply sighs and looks me in the eyes.
"If we stay,we'll have to be restricted to do whatever we want. Everything is done, its finished. I don't want to stay here. Bad things happened to you and I so cooperate," she tells me and hands me the case.
"Are we leaving now? What about Reese? Who will take care of her?"
"It's not your responsibility,the guy is fucking rich. He has a sister,great woman. She'll take care of Reese once she wakes the fuck up. Now,cooperate," she says and I walk out of the room to the living room where I find young lady.
She looks Indian and beautiful. It's not what you all think,she's not the one. She smiles at me as she sees me.
"You must be Timothy. I've heard so much about you. You don't seem to socialize that much,I've never seen you around anybody else except from Ciara," she says and I chuckle.
"You've heard too much,young miss," I tell her and she chuckles.
"I'm Kaiser. A liberated spirit," she says and I lightly smile at her.
"Nice to meet you. Where are you headed too?"
"Somewhere quiet and safe. California," she says and I nod in affirmation.
Ciara is getting down the stairs with a back pack and looking ready to leave.
"Hi,kiddo! You ready?" She asks Kaiser who nods in agreement.
"Yep. 19 and ready," she says and Ciara laughs.
"Help me take these things outside and put them in the trunk,we'll be out in a bit," she says and Kaiser agrees.
She takes the suitcase from me and the back pack Ciara has and walks out.
"Great kid," I tell Ciara and she agrees.
"Yep. That's Kaiser for you," she replies.
A little bit of silence invades. Ciara looks at me.
"I'm ready to start a new life and forget about everything here. Are you ready to leave and forget?" She asks me with her beautiful brown eyes looking at mine.
"I'm ready for healing," I tell her and she kisses me.
"We're going to start all over again. This is a second chance to prove to God we're going to make it out alive this time," she says and I nod.
"I'm not a Christian nor am I Muslim or Hindu but I believe there is a higher power and I believe that higher power will see us through," I tell her.
"And that higher power is known as our dear heavenly father,Jesus Christ," she replies and I playfully roll my eyes at her.
She laughs.
"Let's go kiss that new Genesis," Ciara says and holds my hand. We walk out of the house.
Ciara locks the door and takes a moment to say goodbye to her house. The life she lived here and she exhales.
"Let's go," Kaiser says and we all get into the car.
Lets go make new memories.
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"My MaRiLyn..."
General FictionTimothy Zolanski, a mentally distorted young man moves into a new neighbourhood hoping to start a new life. He then becomes obsessed with a beautiful lady in the neighborhood called "Marilyn". Whom he believes he "thought" into existence through his...
