Chapter 15

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  Chris led

me through the woods telling me the way to get to the little cottage. I learned

quickly and when Chris started to talk about something else I let my mind

wander. What color was the door at Chris’s evil cottage? Red. Like in my

dreams. They still made little sense but I knew somehow they were adding up to

what I was about to do. How many days did I have left to live? What would

happen to my family when I died? What would happen to Maria? What would happen

to Andrew? How would people handle my death? Some like Rosemary would dance

around the streets singing off key “Sabrina died yeah lets have a ball to

celebrate”. How long would father, Andrew and Maria cry. I was sure they would.

I could see father in his study his face in his hands weeping silently. I could

see Andrew in the darkest part of the woods crying bloody tears. I could see

Maria cry waterfalls. Could I do this? I could. 

            Chris

stopped. “Up ahead October is there looking for you. Wait for my letter Ninna.

See you soon.” “Wait why did you kidnap me?” Chris laughed silently. “Like you

would stay and listen to me and with Andrew around. Ha ha funny Ninna.” Then he

disappears. I ran to October screaming her name over and over again. “Sabrina!”

I heard and like that I saw October run to me. She stopped in front of me.

Wondering if I was all right. “October” I said and threw my arms around her

neck crying into her free curly hair.

            She patted

my hair down avoiding my cuts. She did not hug me back. “Hug me” I said. She giggled.

“I do not want to crush you.” I laughed with her. “Let’s get you back to

Andrew.” I nodded my head. On the way back October carried me home. She was

smaller then me and could still carry me and a horse at the same time. “Andrew

nearly went crazy Sabrina. He did not come back till ..3 o’clock... Crying. He told us to search for you. We were

so worried. What happened?” I could not tell any of them about killing myself

they would not allow me. October would most likly say i could if i wanted to

but she would also most likly tell Benjamin and he would not let me even if i

said i would kill him if he did not let me.  “I will tell you when we see Andrew.” She

nodded. Then she put me down. She wrapped a cloak around my shoulders. “To keep

you warm and keep people from seeing you. The moon is so bright.” We walked in

silence till we got to my house Andrew was sitting alone on the dirt path. His

face was all red. He was crying. But the minute he saw me his whole face lit

up. “Sabrina” he asked quietly scared I was not there and would melt away. I

put my hands on my hips and snorted. “No a talking horse. What do you think

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