Second Chance, Second Choice.

Chapter 14 - Crazy

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Second Chance, Second Choice

Chapter 14 – Crazy

Jade's POV

Just when you have life figured out, it turns upside down just to fuck with you. First Tori breaks our date and starts acting like a major asshole. Then all of a sudden last Friday, I have this bizarre gap in my memory.

One minute, I'm at a party. I start feeling tired and the next thing I know, I'm in an alley with Vega.

I know that people have been drugged at parties and that is the only logical explanation. But it doesn't fit with the facts. The beer was out of a half barrel and it's impossible to tamper with the beer in a half barrel. I made sure to pour the beer myself, both times. And I used a cup that was brand new. In fact, I pulled it from the package myself. I'm not stupid, a person at a party or in a bar should always be careful about their drinks.

After a came to in the alley, told Vega off and went home. Looking at the time on my phone, I realized that I had lost about half an hour. Not in the mood to party anymore, I went home and watched this bizarre Russian horror film about Joseph Stalin coming back to life and killing people. Nobody could stop him, until Lenin himself came back to life, accused Stalin of killing him in the first place and they destroyed each other. It was really weird, though some of the death scenes were kind of cool.

The rest of the weekend, I spent at home, either watching horror films or working on a story I was writing. I could have gone out, but I just wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone; especially a certain Latina.

I thought that would be it.

Wrong!

She comes to me and tells me this insane story about time travel and altering the future and how I wind up making porn films with me killing myself. What a psycho.

Then later on she tells me she can prove it. But I simply walked away.

Then I find the flyer for a band in my car and on it was written.

"Trust Tori, Please."

It's in my handwriting. How can that be? I didn't understand it at all. When I got home, I took a sheet of paper and wrote the same phrase on it, several times. The handwriting was exactly the same.

Tori in her babbling, told me that my future self somehow took over my body. Now am I to believe she, wrote this for me, before she vanished.

I want to dismiss it as utter bullshit, but I find myself perplexed. What happened during that missing half hour? I did check myself after I got home that night; there was no sign that I had been assaulted. Though I was short 30 dollars. I had more than 50. Why would someone stealing from me, only talk part of my money.

Thinking back to the party, I remembered Robbie was there. I called him up and asked him about the party. I wanted to know what he saw me do.

When I asked, he seemed oddly hesitant to tell me. He did when I threatened to come over to his house and hurt him.

He then tells me this story of how I told him, that I made it and this crap about the ocean of time. Then I asked for Tori and left to find Trina.

I could call Trina, but I don't want to and even if I did, she wouldn't tell me squat. Besides, she'd just tell Vega and that would encourage her.

I don't like detective novels or movies all that much, but I had an idea. At any party, there's always one or two people filming or taking pictures of drunk people making asses of themselves. Having a idea, I jumped on the slap and looked for videos or pictures from the party.