It's like she's haunting me. Could all this be a simple nightmare?
Her sentence echoed around the huge room like a hundred voices whispering in my ear simultaneously.
"W-what did you do to them...?" I said, referring to June and Michael. "My my, you do worry about those two far too much..." Yeni said icily. "Answer my question." I said as I glared at her. "Don't act so confident. You barely made it here in one piece." She smirked. "They don't even know you're here. Because you're dead." Yeni added. "W-what?" I stuttered. Where are they now!?" I yelled. "Who knows? They could be dead or dying right now." she smirked again as she slowly walked closer. "But that doesn't matter. You see, bonds are nothing more than wilting flowers. Pale, weak, and dying." Yeni said as she walked past a vase full of wilting roses. "Like the bond we had with our father. And the one I had... With you."
She came so close to me that her dark eyes were all I could see. My feelings soon turned into rage as I grabbed her shirt collar. "WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT BONDS? You've been locked down here for so long that you forgot who you really are! SO DON'T TELL ME ABOUT THE PEOPLE I CARE ABOUT, DAMN IT." I let go of her and saw her emotionless face, as if everything that has ever happened is completely meaningless. She dusted herself off and said "Well, you got one thing right. But know this.... This is who I really am."
"You--" I started a sentence, but I was immediately cut off when I saw that Yeni had disappeared. I found myself in the same place I was last time I saw June and Michael. "Am I.... going insane...?" I whispered to myself as I looked around. I found a deep hole that seemed to lead into another room. It had metal bars arranged like a ladder leading down. I climbed down the ladder carefully.
Just when I thought we were scratching the surface, we go deeper and deeper into this nightmare.
Phew! I managed to submit a
*cough* *cough* half-assed *cough* *cough* chapter before school begins.
(×_×;） sorry.
School starts tomorrow and knowing my life I'm probably not going to be able to post as often. You've probably heard this from other writers and you are probably about to throw your electronic device out the window. But yeah.
Don't loose hope in this book please. I'll try to post as often as I can on weekends and holidays but please understand that I have a life (^_−)☆
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The Final Exam
Mistério / SuspenseA telephone rings. It's eerie song emanating through the entire room. As I reluctantly pick up the phone, I can't help but feel I've done this before. Music. "Hello Margaret." She says it in such a way that it becomes clear to you she's smiling on t...
