~Part -Eight~
I tried to find the librarian then I heard a ruffling sound. I think it's coming from the Australia part. I quickly went there and part of me was happy but part of me was horrified.
"What are you doing here?"
I looked at the old woman. Her face is unexplainable, she looks not humanly...I calmed myself and with all the strength I got,I spoke.
"A-are y-you t-the umm l-librarian?"
I stuttered at every word,horrified again of her changing face. It was just a mask!A freaking mask! Why didn't I saw that? The woman removed her mask exposing her beautiful face with her blonde curls slowly falling to her shoulders.
"I know you got scared. haha!!"
The beautiful woman laughed out loud. Was she a princess? she does look like a princess.
"Oh I'm sorry! Yes,yes. I'm the librarian."
Her smile made me smile too. Her aura is so happy. Guess she's happy with her life,good for her.
"What is it you're looking for?"
She asked in a bubbly tone.
"Umm,do you have a book about Clitton Hills?"
Her expression had changed and also her mood. I was astonished of her changing mood. The happy aura wasn't there anymore. She's more like... scared?
"Why,are you having a retreat there?"
How could she now? Is she from our school. She walked slowly and I too followed her footsteps.
"Y-yeah. How could you know?"
She got tensed,her shoulders jumped slightly and I heard her cussed.
"That unmerciful man! That pathetic pro------"
I didn't heard the end of her statement because all I heard was muffling. After awhile,she handed me and old dusty book. I read the book and the title was the name of the place.
"Be careful going out there. You can have the book."
Then she walked away. Mystified,I went out holding the book with my other hand. The book is dirty,I don't wanna dirt my bag. So I went home and to my surprise, the door is locked. I checked my phone and there were 30 missed calls,it was all from mom. I dialed her number but she doesn't respond. I checked my inbox and saw a message from my mom.
"The key is under the smallest pot. I'll be back in an hour."
I started to look for the key and it was there. I thrust the key and opened the door making a creaking sound. Another dark place,I'm used to it. I locked up the doors and went up to my room without opening the lights at the living room.
I read the book and to my amazement there's a map and note slipped on the first page. The note says; DO NOT READ THE BACK PAGE.
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Mystery / ThrillerThis story,I bet this would not result to anything better. It will actually go out like the way it used to. Failure. I adjusted though,I always do. This book is not about love,not that I'm bitter but I'm used. I don't want more,I had enough of those...