Chapter 12

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Ronolds,

I never wanted to change things; I never wanted to make things a whole lot worse. That's what I end up doing of course, change things. But no I don't change things for the better; I change them for the worse. More than you can possibly imagine.

"I thought that if we toughed her what was happening in the world, if we make her less blind than she already is, that there is something out there that others don't see. That there is something that she can see. She needed to train to; there are things out there ready to get their hands on her. She doesn't know how to defend herself."

Marse still wasn't looking at me, she shook her head. "She could have come all alone and everything would go how it's supposed to." She came closer to me and she was real mad. "You have messed it all up Ronolds. You were supposed to watch her that's it, no interactions. You are lucky that I am giving you another chance. Don't mess it up."

Val,

"I don't even have extra clothes to wear and I am not walking around in filthy clothes."

"Well guess what you don't have to," Mal grabbed something out of her bag, "Here try these on it should fit you."

I looked at the clothes; I was not going to wear this. I am not comfortable with my body at all. "This is your type of clothing Mal; you are way too comfortable with your body. Me on the other hand not so much, do you have anything else I can wear, anything else."

Mal had always been so comfortable with her body. She never cared what other people thought about what she was wearing and today proved that. Wearing a blue bra and a black jacket over and some black shorts.

She shook her head, "That's the best I can do plus it's not that showy. Get changed now will you. There's a bathroom down the hall," she placed a hand on my shoulder, "We'll find them don't worry, I will be in the car waiting for you at the back entrance."

With that she left the room leaving me all alone, I am not going to like wearing this. The clothing was simple at least just a white crop top (Something that I don't prefer to wear, a t-shirt is something I would more likely wear) and shorts. I can't believe I am actually going to wear this. I got up time to change before Mal comes up here and kills me.

"Look It's Princess." I have just gotten outside and the first thing i see is Mal's boyfriend, Princess. "Who's Princess," Mal said or more like questioned chuckling, "Why you're boyfriend Mal who else would he be?" So i was trying to have a laugh before i get to this place because really i am a little nervous. "So are we going now or what," that was the first time i heard Mike talk all day and well I almost didn't hear him. I nodded my head, "Yeah. Let's get going."

Princess had a van not a 5 person car, a van where you can store the people you kidnap... wow that's a scary thought or weird thought. I got into the backseat and it definitely looked more and more like Mal and Princess was going to kidnap us, but i am wrong. I've known Mal for a long time, but still I can't get that feeling out of me. What's happening to me.

Inside the van was dark so i couldn't really see things. When the lights turned on the Van started moving and i didn't like what i saw.

Mal and Nick tape on their mouths and hands but wide awake. Wait if they're here then who's driving, then i remember something. That girl Lyla she said that she might go after the girl, what if that girl was me. My mother is possibly her sister the girl she was talking about and that means i am the girl she was trying to get. Which i don't know how she was trying to get me, nothing bad has happened to me in a while. Is that what she meant when she said that all her plans didn't work.

Mike was already next to Mal and Nick. He took the tape of there mouths, he was being very calm and me well not so much. "What happened to you guys," Mike didn't ask how are you, are you okay because that really wouldn't matter as long as there alive. One this we have in common and it had to be that, i found that funny. Why? I don't know.

Mal just shook her head, "I was just standing their waiting and then i wasn't. How come you weren't caught." I never thought about that, I turned to Mike, "Yeah, how come you weren't caught."

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