Join Cashmere, Alex, Jason, Snow, Ben, Michael, and Jack on a murder mystery like never before. A student gets murdered, but no one knows who was behind it and who actually killed her. Cashmere and Alex have a kid, just like Jason and Snow, but it h...
I had heard Fiona exclaim as I had entered the headquarters. Fiona and I were now dating, especially since Hector had walked in on us having sex one time. "Is everything okay?" She had asked me. I was tired; I did not get a good night's sleep last night. "Yeah I'm just tired," I had let out a yawn following after, and headed straight to the coffee maker that was in the corner. "Something came for me?" I had asked once I had taken a sip of my coffee. The small mugs that only hold a cup? My sips are so small that it takes me about a day to drink through the entire thing. "Yeah," Fiona had told me as I had sat down at the glass table and fixed my glasses, before she handed it to me. Opening up the envelope, there was no sheet of paper. Odd. Looking in, there was a sheet of paper folded up, and after taking it out, I unfolded it, and the only thing that was there were symbols. I couldn't make it out. "What is it?" Fiona had asked, looking at the piece of paper. "I don't know. But whatever it is, it isn't good," I had told her before I grabbed the paper, and headed to the back room where Fiona and I had sex.
Sitting down on the bed, I take a good look at what's on the sheet of paper. It looked like this:
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Not understanding what it had said, I grabbed a book on codes, and that's when Fiona had walked into the room with a note. "It was in the envelope," she had told me as she had handed it to me. "Apparently you're the only one who will be able to figure it out," she had told me before she walked off and I read the note. Reading the note, it had written: To Aaron Jazler, the only person who can decipher the code, here is the alphabet that will help. Reading the coded alphabet, I then realized that this was from Bellafonte, and it's her special coded alphabet. It makes sense that I'm the only one who can decipher the code, because out of everyone here I'm the only descendant. Going through the coded alphabet, I had put the letters together with the symbols, and that was when I realized what it had said:
Bring Cashmere Back With Immortality.
How am I supposed to bring her back? What am I supposed to do? She didn't leave any instructions on how to do it, just telling me to do it. I don't understand! Bellafonte gets too confusing some days. I swear, there are days where she doesn't make any sense, and this is one of those days. Sitting on the bed, I stare at the sheet of paper a little longer, and the coding becomes blurry. It was then that my eyes were getting heavy and needed to close. Lying down on the bed, I close my eyes as I stare up at the ceiling. Thinking about Cashmere and how I would allegedly bring her back, I let Bellafonte enter in and show me a vision.
It shows me walking up to Cashmere at the hospital. I'm putting my hand on her forehead and I'm focused on her and only her. A few seconds later, I'm walking away, and when I look back she is not there. So, I just have to do that? Put my hand on her forehead and just focus on her? "You will tell her that she cannot do it for evil. She will live forever," I hear Bellafonte whisper to me in my brain. Opening my eyes, I sat up on the edge of the bed as Fiona had come into the room with a glass of water in hand. "Everything okay?" She had asked before taking a sip of water. "I have to go to the hospital," I had told her before standing up. "What's going on?" She had asked as I had walked towards her. "Everything will be explained later," I had told her before kissing her on the cheek. "I won't be long," I had told her as I had grabbed my coat and put it on before scanning my hand and left the room to see a desk chair that had not been sat in yet. Leaving the band room, I head out to the parking lot where my car is, and I drive to the hospital where I know Cashmere still is. They do things a little different at the hospital. Normally, after someone has died they take the body into the morgue, and then think about whether to cremate the body, or to give a proper burial in a casket. Here, they do things a little differently. I'll use the example of Tiffany in this case. When Tiffany went missing, it took about a couple of weeks for the police to find her. When she was found, she was found dead a week later. They had then taken her to the hospital for the autopsy, and that was when they had found out what had killed her. A bullet was found lodged inside of her heart, and they knew there was no chance of her coming back. But since there was once a time when someone had came back, it changed things like crazy.
