I can't remember anything... Scratch that. All three of us can't remember anything! Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

I walked around the house or should I say freaking mansion! Anyway, I was walking around the house/mansion, and let me tell you it was huge. It had three floors, but I was too chicken to go up the stairs. I was afraid that I would run into the owner of this house because I obviously don't own it. Right? The first floor had five bedrooms on each side with a huge bathroom and huge walk in closet in each room. There was a gigantic kitchen with all new appliances. There was a game room, indoor pool, study, gym, and other things like that. The living room had a flat screen and super comfy furniture.

The first bedroom I came across looked unoccupied in. It looked more like a guest room, because it didn't have any particular theme to it for me to distinguish what gender that lived in it.

The next rooms looked pretty much the same, except for one. It was a library. It was the size of three rooms put together. The northern, eastern, and western walls were covered with shelves of books. It had more books then I could remember seeing, ever. On the wall the door was on it was covered entirely of framed pictures.

I slowly walked ,toward the pictures on the left side of the door. Most of them were pictures of a couple in different points of their life. They looked so happy in every picture. At the park as kids, at prom in high school, in Paris, France getting married. All of them so enjoyable. I smiled at the pictures. There joy made me happy for some peculiar reason.

These people were beautiful. The man had blond hair and these piercing green eyes. He wasn't short at all; according to the most recentest picture, he was pretty tall. While the woman wasn't short, but compared to the guy she looked like a one of Santa's helpers. But they looked so cute together. She had dark brown hair that almost looked black, with golden brown eyes. Both their smiles were perfect. Not a crooked tooth anywhere.

The last of the pictures was a picture of the lady with a huge round belly. She was pregnant. Her stomach wasn't the regular size; it was HUGE! Well not that... well yeah it was that huge.

The picture was captured on a beach. She had her two hands placed on the center of her stomach; her right hand overlapping the left one. She was wearing a green and blue sun dress. Her hair was in a messy high ponytail. She was looking down at her stomach with a smile on her face. She looked so happy... peaceful, like nothing can ruin that moment.

Far off in the distance you could see the ocean. On the shore there was a small row boat. It was upside down. There was writing on it.

It said:

"La Bonita Carmon"

The weird thing was that the writing was right side up like someone painted the name of the boat up side down, like they had planned for the boat to be sitting at that exact spot, in the exact position. Another weird thing was I understood what the writing said even though it was written in Spanish. "The Beautiful Carmon." The boat was white, the words blue. The two rows where right beside the boat.

For some reason the boat looked like it was always there, like no one had ever moved it. Like it had grown there, like it was part of nature, like it had grown right through the ground.

It belonged.

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All I saw was blue. The ocean. The water rising and falling on the shore. Bringing up shells and sea weed and abandoning them on shore.

I turned back, and noticed that I wasn't in a living room, because living rooms don't have a huge flat screens, with a ping pong table, pinball machine, a Dance Dance Revolution station, and what looked like a collection of all the gaming systems ever invented. From PlayStation one to PlayStation three, from X-box to X-box 360 all the way to the Wii. This room was awesome! But there were more important things to figure out... Like where a bathroom was cause I seriously need to pee.

I opened the door and saw that it led to a long hallway. Hmmm... there was some serious decisions I had to make... Do I go left or right?

So I solved the problem by standing in the middle of the hallway, closing my eyes and spun around five times, and head the the direction that I faced. I opened the first door I came upon; it was a bedroom.

It looked like a guys room. Not because how it was decorated. No. It was because all the clothes that were on the floor. There was two doors in here, so there was bound to be a bathroom.

I opened the first door and found out that it was a closet, you know the place where you put your clothes. Yeah, except there was no clothing in it, cause they were all protecting the floor with their polyester and cotton shield.

I opened the other door and SCORE! it was a bathroom. A big one.

I did my business and went over to the sink to wash my hands. I looked up from the sink to see a guy looking at me. It kind of scared me for a second, but being the foolish person I think I was, I figured out that it was me. My reflection.

I was pretty hot! I had brown hair and dark green eyes, that were the same green that was in a package of Crayola Crayons. I wasn't short and I wasn't tall, either. I was average height. I wasn't buff but from the abs showing through my tight dark blue shirt and my muscled arms I looked good. Oh, great now I'm conceited.

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I stood up from where i was sitting on the shore and started to walk toward the house, but soon fell over something. It was a boat. A cute little boat. It was white and said "The Beautiful Carmon" in blue along the side in Spanish. Woah! I know Spanish! AWESOMENESS!

I stood back up and walked around the boat toward the mansion. And guess what I didn't fall this time.

There was a glass sliding door so I just side it open and walked in. I figured that I lived here, and not that i just washed up on shore during a storm.

This house was nice. I came across a long hallway with a bunch of doors all the way down to the end were a staircase was.

There was a door that was opened. I was surprised I could even see it, because the door was glass clear. I slowly made my way toward it. When i got to the door way I noticed that it was a library with billions of books.

I walked in, my wet shoes squeaking on the tiled floor. I spun around slowly in every direction looking at the books in amazement.

"Holy cow!"

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okay this is the second chapter hope you guys liked it.

*(Georgie Oso Cause you know so)*

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