chapter 11 "rose"

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we continued to walk thought the beautiful Forrest. we slowing come to a light house, suddenly the birds stopped singing and for good. we stared to walk up the stairs of the light house until we reach the top, i saw an old memory of my mum and dad and my killer.

"mum, mum look at me!" i yelled 

"Bella please stop your going to hurt self by doing that, come hear and look at these beautiful roses" my mother replied 

i was riding a bike, riding up and down trying to take nice photos of my mum and dad with the roses. it was hard and the camera was hard to hold. i got of the bike and looked at the rose there were so big and red, blood red. 

"mum i need more memory for my camera" 

"we bote you 20 roles for your birthday hove you already used all of them?"

"yes, but only because there is so much beauty in the world" i said trying to sound like i was smart

"Bella no! if you want more get a job. now say hello to mr Harvey he lives in our neighbour hood now"

"hello there mr harvest i am isabella but just call me Bella" i said in a cocky voice to piss my mum off and it wored

"now Bella behave and run alone now" 

i knew if i stayed any longer she would kill me and i would never hear the end of her.

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"What do you see petal?" 

"nothing, now lets move on and get away from here"

We stated to walk down the stairs. Instead of a magical forgets it was a cold ice land still beautiful but it had changed. Our clothes started to changed to into big coats and warm pants and really cute shoes that match in the colour purple my favourite colour where petal was wearing blue instead.

There were big ice moutons far on the other side it looked like there were touching the sky. The sun was just falling and beautiful rays of light come up, from the ice. Greens, purple, pinks and blue.

"Do you need a hand with that?" my father said to my killer

"oh, that would be great, thank you" he replied

"So what are you making?"

"it's a rabbit trap i have nothing better to do in my day, also rabbits make the best soap" he was lying

"oh, sound wonderful. so what has happened to your beautiful rose that used to grow in your front garden"

"well you now, i got busy and when i wasn't busy it was too late there were dead" lie

My father approached the dead rose. As he looked into it. i wanted to tell him in some way that he was my killer, the rose came alive in his head, blood red my blood. The next moment back to its dead self, i think he understands.

"Oh and i am sorry for your loss it must be very hard for you and your family, are you okay?"

My father looked up at him and new but had so many though he count say anything so he walked away without a word.

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