(chapter 33) From Home Sweet Home to Hell, maybe, could be heaven

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So I'm not going tell you who the boy that broke Zoey's heart is in this chapter. I'll tell you around chapter 35. The suspense is part of the story. This chapter is only a filler... I think. I never know what happens in a chapter exactly before I write it, just an idea, an image.

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Chapter 33

I woke up, feeling refreshed. I went to the bathroom and did my business. After that, I got my breakfast with Sam, Josh, Candise and her boyfriend. We don't have school or training so the people who passed the test can say goodbye to our friends and pack what they want to keep so the agency will send it to our house sometimes later. My parents said that the agency will pay for however much we lost in the lake. Of course, me and Candise will see each other when to go on that vacation we won in summer. Yes, we won that entertaining tournament thing. They announced it at the end of the ball, saying that we'll probably go in the summer, we'll decide where to go then.

I went to Candise's room with her for my disguise/makeup lesson. Shesh, I never knew that there is so much to makeups and hair. I have to give those girly wannabe-blondes some credits. How can they remember all this stuff and have the patience to do this several times a day? Candise help me pack after we were done. I wanted to keep the fur-lined boots, but she pointed out that I'm in Florida. So I kept the DVD's of Christine, a couple swimsuits, several pairs of sweats, a few T-shirts that I wrote on, several pairs of jeans, a couple sneakers, flip flops, socks.......

Right after I was done filling up two suitcase, the speaker in the hall came up, saying that the people who passed have to go to Signei's office. I've only been there once last week when I was first here so I didn't remember the way. But that must be a good thing, I mean, you don't want to be the principal's office right? And Signei is like the principal. I look at Candise to see her already out of the door. I follow her. She understands me, not like Phillip, nobody can ever be like Phillip, but it's still nice to have a girl bestfriend.

We were at the door that I had stood almost two weeks ago. I enter and Candise leave after saying that she's going pack some makeup to give to me for practice. I look around to see half of the passers are here, including Sam. I walk over and sit next to Sam. The atmosphere in the room is too tense for normal conversations, like the room itself demands silence and respect, so I didn't say anything. Sam was still acting weird, probably from seeing me break down a little bit, so he was fine with the silence. A minute later, the rest of the passers stream in the room and the door closes. Signei step out from behind a wall. Seriously! Is there a secret passage that runs across the whole building and can get you into any room? She was a redhead this time, looking like a teenager in her skinnies and band T, but there was still the aura power radiating from her. She start to talk right away about how we are going to get the people who didn't pass out of here without getting them suspicious. We have been asking them stuff that they and the police don't know to keep up the kidnapper's image. Apparently we are supposed to tell the police that the 'kidnappers' ask us about File 38 and Waver. The 'kidnapper' didn't give us any other information about what those are. They didn't tourture us or anything. We will be giving the people who failed a pill that makes them sleep hallucinate a dude an agent, escape somehow and help the rest of us escape and we run to the nearest town while the agency will fly us near the nearest town and help the passers carry the failers down. The failers will be given an antidote to the hallucinating pill. Once they wake up, they will start running as if they were running before. We come to the police station and they ask us a bunch of questions, blah blah blah, and boom we return to our normal lives, except for the passers. They will be training in a branch of S.S.O near their house.

After she was done, she let us go to lunch. I think part of the reason she let us go is because Tiger(my stomach) keep growling and demanding lunch. I try shushing it, but it didn't have any manners when it's hungry. The only result I get is everybody looking at me like I have two heads, except for Sam and Signei, they just have an amused expression on their faces.

I eat like usual and went back to packing. Signei have said that our stuff will arrive a couple days after us so the police won't suspect. She also said that we have to make it look like we have been in cells and have run at least a mile trough the forest. How am I suppose to do that? Once again, Candise save the day with her skills. She said that there should be dirt and scratches on my face, leaves and small sticks in my hair, and both on my sweats and sneakers, the same sweats an sneaker that I worn on the plane. When she was in the middle of rubbing dirt on the bottom of my torn sweats, someone knock.

" come in," I said, thinking that it's probably Sam or Josh, checking if wheter we are done or not.

The door open to reveal none other than Corny( trainer, martial art teacher).

What is he doing here?

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I guess that this is part filler, part interesting?

Oh well, who said that fillers can't be interesting.

I just thought of putting Corny in at the end of the chapter when I was typing "She said that there should be dirt and scratches on my face, leaves and small sticks in my hair, and both on my sweats and sneakers, the same sweats an sneaker that I worn on the plane".

That proves that if you think that you can't write, it's not true, maybe it is, but whatever. Maybe you're like me, you don't know what to do until you have the materials right in front of you. I just thought this story is just another moving school drama when I wrote chapter one. Look how far I got by thinking up ideas along the way. So if you are not a writer, just try, I promise I will read your stories. Unless you are my fans or you comment, then I immeadiatey check your stories out.

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P.S. tell me if you were moved by my speech, or decide to write after reading my speech.

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