The Switch (Chapter 8)

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Those weeks were the best weeks of my life.I made many new friends,had great time every day,and every night I was with my sweet electrical molecul Marcus.

We were both positive moleculs,but before we met each other we were negative.Pure science,love is a chemical reaction.But we had electricity,what was more further than love.Megan seemed to accept it over time ,and the other girl in my room continued being grumpy.

The time flew so fast by,I didn't notice the summer getting more goldish and late summer flowers blooming.

At the begging of last month in that camp,August 3d,I made friends with a boy named Peter.

Peter was from Romania,and he made the best desserts I have ever tasted(we had volunteer cooking classes).Besides good cooking skills he was with very good sense of humor and a fifth yearer.

I didnt see him at the party and. he was also suspicious about master as I was with Marcus.

Peter had a sister,Charlotta,who claimed to be a medium.

Everyone were scared of her and thought she was weird.She wass actually a very nice person,but she really could talk to the dead.

One cold August night I asked her if she could see my grandma.

After few minutes of silence she said she didnt see her and maybe she is on the other side.It was a soft spot for me,so the case was closed.

In the middle of the month I started to freak out.

I understood that I had no idea what was upon us.

The Master,whoever was that was,got closer to us every day.

Marcus was scared too,and so was every fifth yearer getting more quiet and darker every day.

When the others started packing up,we were left there,and soowas thecamp very empty and seemed abandoned.

Megan and friends leaved in tears.

I cried too,every night.

Secretly,I hoped that mom and dad got here now,but the rainstorm had encoutered Brazil bad so no planes still moved.

The last night before September Marcus came in my room.

We layed in my bed,I was in his arms and cried.

I was so scared that we could be separated.

I never understood how serious. thay was.

I had no idea,what was gonna happen.

After midnight,it started raining and there was thunder high up in the sky.

Marcus started shaking,he go scared now too.

But he baldly held over me and we fell asleep in fear.

Secretly,I hoped we will never wake up.

Wouldn't that be romantic?

But no,we did wake up.

Just I was alone.

And I wasn't myself.

It was a stranger in my skin,who looked beautiful,she had shining blue eyes and she wore a white robe,suitable for monk.

I was in a dark room,it almost looked like a cell.

It was cold and something was dripping from the ceiling.

So,shortly,I was alone in a cell alike room,it was very unhygienic,I wasn't myself and I had no idea,where was Marcus or what's gonna happen now.

To be continued.

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