Human Imaginary Mind

Chapter 8. "Shes my little cookie monster!"

As Jenny hung up the phone, she took a look at her house and admired her decorations that she had placed all around. There was a black and orange streamers, and there was also a cauldron full of candy on the table. There was also a desert table with all sorts of cupcakes and cookies. Jenny was light headed and she decided to take a shower from all the events that happened earlier that day, it had stressed her out. And she still was shaken up by finding out the truth of the Brown family and to witness the horrific event in history of the city that she grew up in.

As she was walking up the steps, she had flashbacks. The look on Jenny's dad face, when he was shooting was just to bare to see. And the noise from the screaming was just too horrible. That day at the park, that memory it just wouldn't leave her mind. It was like a drug that developed into a deadly sickness.

"Pretty Jenny." Thomas had exclaimed. Jenny had opened her eyes. She could feel the hot water on her face, and she had felt the heat from it. It was a warm welcoming. She secretly loved the feeling of it. The spitting of the water massaged her head. The shower was a really good idea til she had gotten a phone call. It was an anonymous person. Jenny turned off the water and wrapped it around her body.

Her cell phone said: 1 missed call but the number was restricted. Her heart was pounding and for good reason too.

"I've been watching you..." The voice at the other end of it had said. It was an unidentified voice of a male. It sounded as if it were computerized. Jenny's heart started to drop. After her heart was calmed down, she had put the phone down.

She hopped back into the shower and turned the knob back on the right tempture. It was hard for Jenny to close her eyes and relax. But right before she was relaxed, the phone rang again. So she dried her right hand to reach it and stuck her head out of the blue shower curtain.

"Hello?" She had said while her heart was pounding.

"Hey sis ta!" She replied with enthusiasm.

"Oh it's just you." She said relieved.

"What's wrong?" She had asked Jenny as she was getting Lucy's costumes ready for tonight. She could tell in her sister's voice that something wasn't right. And she was just about to find out why. Amy's door bell had rang.

"Stay here baby." She said to Lucy as she smiled at her as she was on her way to the front door. Lucy smiled back and then she had started to admire her costume. Amy forgot that she was still on the phone with Jenny. Even though she had her phone in her hand. There was a young gentleman at the door, he wore running shoes, and a tank-top with shorts. He had dark hair, blue eyes with an English accent.

"Hello?" Amy had asked him.

"Hi, I was wondering if you would like to buy some Girl Scout cookies." He had asked all professional like.

"I'm sorry but..." Amy paused. She could see the hope in his eyes and the worry.

"Are you okay?" She had asked him with concern as she was looking at him.

"Well no, not exactly, my little sister Taylor, she's awfully sick with cancer, she's been coughing up blood in the hospital and we can't afford to pay the bills that's why I'm selling these cookies." He said as his voice was trailing off as it was becoming low as he had spoken.

"I'm terribly sorry..." She said with sympathy.

Lucy curiosity was about to get the best of her. Danny saw her in the dining room. When she stuck her head out behind the wall, he had waved and gave her a little smile. Lucy walked by her mom.