Chapter 11

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So this is from Olivia's point of view... Enjoy! :) (Talia was here. :P)

After finding out Viola was in a coma no one could sleep. I just sat up all night staring at the ceiling, while fiddling with my pineapple neclace (I do that when I'm nervous) people at my old school would always make fun of me when I did that. I spent my entire life living in Hawaii, even though I was born in Seattle. I know, I know, from big city to small island. My mother left home when I was little and my dad died in a plane crash so I had to move from Seattle to Hawaii to live with my aunt. People always ask me how to say their name in Hawaiian. It gets old.

I didn't know Viola that well, but I still felt an aching pain in my stomach hoping she would be alright.

After sitting awake in bed for an hour or two I decided to sit out on the steps of the cabin to take in some fresh air and think.

As I thought, horrible things raced through my mind.What about Viola's family? Did they know? What happened if... If... She died? No! I thought. That couldn't happen! I quickly pushed the thought away

"But what if it did." Said a voice from off in the woods." Who's there!" I shouted. "Oh just me" said the glowing triangle from in the woods. "Olivia you must leave tomorrow or you will suffer the conciquences!" But wh.. And just like that the had vanished again into the air.

I'm not sure who will be writing the next chapter. But I'm sure you will enjoy it!

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