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"Do you feel that?"
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"Yeah I do."
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"It's starting again, isn't it?"
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"I don't know..."
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"The last time this happened..."
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"I know."
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"But I thought they died...I thought we won!"
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"I know I did to. I did to."
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"What's gonna happen now"
Username: Polaris
"It's not up to us...It's up to them now. If it's starting up again it means that new people have been found, have been chosen"
Password: ************
"...I'm Scared."
Welcome: Polaris
"So am I."
System Command: Find them
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Angie's POV:
Being home should have been fun. No stuffy rooms with people who need to get over themselves. No having to wear the stupid skirts. But I was home from being suspended. Only for a few days. Honestly It was her fault. She should not have been preaching in the bathroom. Blocking the stalls was not a good idea. I didn't mean to break her arm I just pushed her over.
I glanced up at my dad who was reading the paper. He wasn't happy I was home. Of course he was probably angrier because his new girlfriend wouldn't have sex with him while I was in the house. She was the moral type. She was currently in the kitchen making breakfast. Her blonde hair was up in a bun. She surprisingly sweet. She had big blue doe eyes, and a pretty smile. The Kitchen and the dining room was just separated by a small wall that only jutted out a tad. The dinning room led into the living room threw a doorway in the middle of the white wall. The house was big but at the same time it could feel so small and tense it was suffocating.
Her father's hair was slicked back. It made his dark hair already darker. He wore a crisp grey suit. He turned the page intrigued by something in the newspaper. The headline in bold popped out at me.
American Serial Killer Escaped
America needs to get there shit together. I remembered hearing about him, much later. He slaughtered around fifty people and his 6 year old son was home and saw what he did. His last name was Renatus or something. I was four at the time. I didn't want to think about my Dad killing anyone, especially not in front of me.
"Angelica." I turned my gaze from the paper to the person holding the paper.
"Yes?" I ask. I put my hands in my lap. He opened his mouth to start talking just then his new girlfriend came in. She placed breakfast in front of each of us. "Thank you." I say as a start to eat. Stuffing myself with eggs and bacon.
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P.laris Project: Affinities
Adventure"It all started with those slips of paper. This hell like adventure started with those notes All of what we are was there before these notes, but they started this. And D.E.C.A.Y. For those that don't know it's the Department for Criminally Minded Y...
