~Chapter three~

5 1 0
                                    

As the interrogation went on. I made a scavenger hunt for myself with one thing on the list: Choco-Banano. Normally I call him Choco, Cindy calls him Chips because that's his favorite food. But Cindy wasn't inside the house, maybe she went to hang out with some friends, I thought. I saw a car parked out in our driveway and immediately recognized it: Ms. Rainstorm. I hated her, she hated me. We were mortal enemies since she killed my grandmother Remlin and was bailed out of jail by her husband. Mr. Brownward is equally as crazy as her. I searched under the couch, inside his dog house, the tree house, and the cabinets. Nowhere. I assumed she ran off to a neighbor's house, but that wasn't the case. Hours later I gave up on trying to find her. She was nowhere to be found.

"Mom? Where is Choco?" I asked.

"I assume she must be with Cindy," Mom said, looking through the bookshelves and finally finding a book, although her expression wasn't the happiest, she forced a smile continuing with a sigh, "Hope they're both well."

Well? I sighed, Where? I haven't seen Cindy in 3 hours already. She's never gone for that long! I need to look for her, maybe go outside and face Ms. Rainstorm, but just to find Cindy. That's what I'm headed to do next. I opened the door and headed to the porch and a few steps later encountered Ms. Rainstorm.

"Good morning, what a wonderful day today! I was wondering if you have seen my sister, Cindy Jane Brook Will?" I asked as I looked deeply into her eyes.

"Not at all," She said, returning to her occupation. She pulled from the string and tied it into a tight knot, making sure the knot's grip was tight enough to keep her motorcycle from rolling down the hill, "Last time I saw her, she was with a dog and in the middle of the road far over there," She pointed to my left and I thanked her before rushing over.

"Cindy Jane Brook Will!" I screamed to the top of my lungs as I saw her far away, "Come back here!" She didn't answer, and I ran faster toward her, but the faster I ran, the more she picked up the pace, "Wait up!" Choco wagged his tail and turned around, but Cindy gripped hard into her neck and wouldn't let go. What has gotten into her? "Cindy! Please... wait...up!" I said, running out of breath, "CINDY!! WATCH OUT!"

"Huh?" She turned around, but that was the last thing she did before I closed my eyes tight.

Cindy and IWhere stories live. Discover now