"Destiny" I replied.
" Who's Destiny, and who are you" she croaked.
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I'm BACK.......... I'M UPDATING. YEP OVER 2 MONTHS. I'M SORRY FOR BEING A BITCH.
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Destiny P.O.V.
As I flutter my eye's open a boy with brightly colored hazel eyes hovered over me. Where am I and who is this Destiny, I though.
" Sweetie, do you remember me" a woman in her late thirty asks me a tear following down her rosy red cheek.
" I don't think so" I say." Are you Destiny".
" No honey, I'm your mother" she reply, pulling out a white napkin.
" What's a mother" I asks, titling my hand forward.
More tears follow down her cheek and a man wearing white comes in.
" It seems the bullet cause memory loss" he says clutching a tablet in his hand.
" This is all you fault" a boy says throwing his hat down. " I hope your happy. You came in and destroy everything." I hope you burn in hell".
" Look, I promise I would make this up" the hazel boy says at the verge of tears.
" How she's fucking has memory loss" he says." Money can't buy everything."
" The best to do now is, to help get her through this" the woman says pulling back the boy." No fighting."
" I think it's best for Mr.Justin to leave" he says.
So his name is Justin.
" The more people the better" the lady says.
" This is bullshit" he says.
" Jackson language".
" Sorry" Jackson mumble still eyeing Justin.
" Doctor" she says" When can we take her home".
" Whenever you please".
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As I enter the house, pictures where fill everywhere. Pictures of Jackson and my mother... whatever that is.
I walk up to a room that spelled Destiny. Maybe she could tell me what's going on.
As I enter their she was. I poke her with my finger and she immediately pop up.
" Destiny your home" she yells making my ears ring.
" Aren't you Destiny" I ask.
" No dummy" she ask nervously." Cut it with the bullshit."
" So who's Destiny".
"You are" she trailed off her blue eye's looking dull.
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I'M BACK. Hi you guys I finally updated. Sorry. I though why shouldn't I. So I did it. I miss you guys. Sorry for being a bitch. Remember to vote.
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