The picture of little me and Spencer. We were building snowmen. Yes! Snow men. We always competed each other on who will make the most perfect and more snowmen. It was a fun thing to do. I had made a family on. You know, two small snowmen in the hands of a bigger snowman. I loved those times. I still remember each and every moment we had spent together.
Especially, those years we spent in training. We trained with Patrick too. It was fun when he was there, but when he betrayed us Spence was furious and I was sad and depressed. Even though he was a betrayer, I loved him with the core of my heart. I did not express my sadness to others as it is considered a sign of weakness to show love for someone who betrayed you. I was weak but Spence was the pure goat of boss.
He was straight forward and angry always. He despised the intruders, the one who opposed and the betrayers of course. He always called them worthy of nothing. When I corrected him and told him they might be thinking something else. He described me as feeble. But in the end it turns out that I was right. I was always right, that there was something more to it. And we had been on the wrong side whole our lives.
Sometimes I thought about telling him about the location and the plans I was getting in. But my fear always stopped me. My fear of losing him and my fear of losing myself even more. I knew I had to take this walk alone, but the closeness I reached with him was stopping me.
This time I took the leap. I took for Alex. I intended to kill her but when the boss told me she was an important person. I couldn't help it and let her go. Let her go and go with her. It was yet fun to receive all those calls from the person and of course. Doing things on my own will.
I flipped the page again and saw multiple pictures of Reese. I opened another and looked in it. My heart was struck to horror when I saw what was in it.
Lakes and lakes of blood. Of the people we killed. Their bodies were hung like animals in the butcher shop. I turned the pages and I saw shrunken heads. Shrunken heads of real people. I recognized one of them as Reese. When I was small I heard Reese was sacrificed, but I didn't know he was sacrificed like this. Thus the reasons of many betrayals to our creed, but I have to change it. This is not going to happen again.
It took me much time to settle my mind on the pictures. I found Patrick too. Patrick, my brother was always innocent. Thank god he died before his soul could be tainted. He remained innocent. I don't know what he saw but I know he is innocent.
The point on what he saw brings me to where are the records. If there are pictures there must be some records. I shuffled around the books and albums and found a few books with written records. but I have no time to read it. I threw the bag of my shoulder and took out the camera Alex gave me. I have to take pictures of all of these and send it to them.
Since the photos seem to be useless, I should snap the records first. I kept clicking pictures as I struggled to find the record where it mentioned something about Peter. I found them systematic and with dates. His record must be in another book.
That brat came wandering into our office and asked us why had we killed his parents. I laughed at him and told him to shut up. If we had killed his mum we had given him life too. What s brat. All he did was ask, but I knew he would jump to rebellion soon. Taking the fact into an account. I sent him to a secret mission. Kill three of the brats of other bunks. He listened that brat listened to me. After a while that mission I heard about a betrayer and I knew who it was. Patrick Reese or perhaps Patrick Panda. I often laughed at his father's name. Panda, what a joke. Soon I heard about his death too. Guess who killed him. Guess.
Jacqueline did. Jacqueline killed him. His dear sister killed him. This was a joy to me and on this occasion I promoted Jacqueline to something big and left the one deserving of that position behind her. Jacqueline succeeded Spencer The breaking news which would break Spencer. Fill him of hatred and resolve to finish her off. I wonder if he would kill her for me.
Right now my face was wet. Tears after tears came out of my eyes, but I knew this was no time to cry. I stood up and shot the pictures of the books and album. My heart was heart like hell. I couldn't stop crying but I could snap pictures. Memory cards kept filling and I out a new one each time. Alex had given me a whole bundle of them. When the SD card finished I stacked them in my bra.
I need my stillets. I remember storing them in my bra. There we go. A yellow one. I hate yellow ones and the blues ones are my favourite. I helps in depression. It helps a lot. I love eating food but I never got to eat that much because of dieting.
Yup! The first thing I will do after getting out of here is get fat. I would love to be having that belly. I wonder how it's like to get fat. Eat what I want to. I only got to eat what was given but now I would be able to check out chocolates. I heard it is a yummy treat including gummy bears.
I smell something in my lungs. Ouch! I don't remember smoke hurting that much. Wait smoke what? Is something on fire. I opened a sealed window in the corner of the tree house and took out my neck. The sun is coming to rise and wait what.
The forest is on fire.
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Mystery / ThrillerLife is not simple Everything revolves around one a mystery or someone's life some people chase others' While others are being chased or the ones running blindly Just like Alex Join Alex and her friends in the run to the finals. Cover made by my...