After the Diamondback we rode a few more rides. Morgan got a bit sick to her stomach. We went to cool down a bit. We got some food. And then we went to the water park. Thankfully we all had shorts on not blue jean. We started on the biggest one. It was amazing! Considering it was really hot. We had been at Kings Island for at least 5 hours now. So we decided to ride one last ride then leave. We rode the Firehawk. I think we died.
"Oh my god! How many times is this going to go upside down?!" Stiles screamed.
We all laughed. We got off the ride and bought the pictures.
"Okay, so this has been a pretty amazing day. But how are we going to end it?" Isaac asked.
"Not sure really. Let's go back to the hotel." Morgan said.
We got in my truck and went back to the hotel. We got there and it was packed!
"What the hell?! Is someone having a party?" Scott said.
"I would say that's why everyone is here." I said to him.
A person walked up to us that worked at the hotel.
"Excuse me, but there has been a break in. Some peoples rooms were broken into. Please go check if you are one of the people and if so please come back."
They walked off. I could feel my blood pressure up.
"God so help the person if they came into this room. They will regret it." I said.
We got to our room. Door was wide opened. I looked around. They got into my bags. I had money saved up for the funeral payments. If someone took that. Oh god.
Morgan looked at me
"Calm down, just be calm."
"I'm gonna find the son bitch that done this, they will regret it." I said.
I went outside, in my truck. I got my gun. Not rifle. But I always carried a gun. I walked back in the hotel. I asked
"Do you know if the person that broke in is still in the hotel?"
"We do not know, but they left this." They said.
I took what they had and ran to Scott and Isaac. I told them to find him or her. They got a scent and started looking. They got to the top floor. Scott texted me telling me to come up with Morgan and Stiles. We got to the top. I saw who it was. Not knowing them though. I walked up to them.
"Where's my damn money?" I asked calmly.
"It is my money now." He said.
"I'm gonna tell you one time to give me my money back."
"I'm not giving it back." He replied.
"I gave you a chance."
Scott and Isaac said "Don't shoot! We have something better in mind." They looked at each other and smiled. They went wolf. They let the man suffer. I got my money back. And the guy lost his life almost. We grabbed our stuff and left. We left the keys laying on the floor in front of the door. I put my gun in the dash and drove off. I figured it wouldn't hurt to just spend one night in the truck. Since we had tomorrow to go. We parked and got some sleep. Of course we bought some pillows and blankets. I slept in the tailgate along with Morgan. Then the guys slept up front. It was morning. I was sick. I lost my voice Morgan didn't sound too good either.
"This is going to be something. No talking. Gosh peace!" Isaac said.
Morgan hit him. We got to the funeral now. The burial day. It wasn't too bad. I was stronger. Morgan was too. It went better than expected. Of course I still cried but after that we left. Beacon Hills I've missed you!
