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CHAPTER THREE :
THE OWL
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"Twelve, Twelve wake up!"
"HUHHHH, HUH HUH HUH"
After hours for Twelve passing out suddenly, she finally wakes up amidst a crowd of her close friends and siblings. Eleven, Will, Max, Erica, Mike, Lucas, Dustin.
Twelve woke up from her sleep and sat up, she quickly held Eleven's hand tightly beside her.
"Twelve, are you all right?"
Twelve didn't answer, she just tried to control her very breathless breath.
Twelve also looked around trying to figure out where she was right now. Apparently it's not at Eleven's school anymore. "You're in Mike's basement now, Twelve."
Twelve nodded at Dustin's explanation, she then asked. "What happened to me?"
Erica in front of her then answered. "You passed out... suddenly."
"Erica, can you tell us in more detail?" Lucas said as Erica's brother told her to.
Erica nodded.
"Earlier during art class, Twelve was about to put her first brush on the canvas. She was painting, painting very regularly. But a few minutes later it hit me that Twelve wasn't looking at her painting."
Erica's words explained everything. Mike who heard the explanation from Erica then asked. "What do you mean she didn't see the painting?"
"I mean.. her stare is blank."
"What are you talking about--"
"I'm back in the Lab." Cut Twelve made all her friends see her.
"What do you mean?" Ask Eleven. Twelve then tried to explain everything.
