Don't Tell Them

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"Rachel, don't say that!" Jason turns to me and a terrifying beast throws a lightsaber towards our way. I dodge it and throw one back at the hideous creature.
"Why can't you just accept who I am!" I yell back at him and fell tears fall down my eyes. "Jason, I love you!"
"Noooo! I told you not to!" I feel a stroke of light hit my chest and I fall back into the abyss. I'm falling continuously and start to see a light fall down the hole a bit way. Its coming closer and closer---

I catch my breath and sit up in my bed. What was that dream. Maybe it was reminding me of my day ahead. I finally get the courage to get out of bed and change into a big grey sweater and a pair of legging and grab my phone.

Hey, how are the dogs doing? My fingers hit the tiny keyboard on my tiny little screen.

Oh, they were great, I had to teach them how to go to the bathroom though. Wasn't an easy project

Sorry, I owe you one

I think you owe me enough today. I throw my phone into my bag and head down the stairs. When I walk into the kitchen and see my mom yelling into the phone and my dad scribbling things onto paper. My dad gets up and runs to me.
"When did you last see Mischa and Snickers," Oh, no. They don't know what happened!
"Yesterday when I left for school, why, what's going on?" Of course I know what's going on. They think they've gone missing.
"The dogs have gone missing, we can't find them anywhere, we are calling animal control and they haven't seen any missing dogs.
"I don't know how to help, I need to get to school though, I'll help you when I get home."
"Thanks for telling the truth honey," I hear my mom in the background. I keep say to myself, don't tell them, don't tell them, even if they find out. They wouldn't believe me.

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