"Shouldn't we tell her the truth? It is about time she knows, she's already sixteen." Garson Leal asked his wife concern shown in his voice while he rubbed her shoulders gently. Dalia held his hand stopping the motion and looked up at him.
"If we t...
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Author's Note
This is my first book on Wattpad, I apologize if my writing is rusty, I was never much for creative writing. I wanted to do something different, something I thought people would enjoy. The readers help CREATE a story here, helping our character Elizabeth. Every chapter or two I will have a decision people vote on by commenting on the decision. Share with your friends and get this book known so that we can have more of an audience to vote. Alright I will stop babbling, ENJOY!!
August 27, 2002
Garson Leal held his daughter in his hand lovingly gazing at her cute baby face. Dalia was in the room with the Director talking over the decision they had made as husband and wife.
"Are you sure this is what you want Dalia? You understand after this surgery your daughter will have to be kept safe like a secret treasure correct? You won't be able to tell anyone! Not even Elizabeth. You may even be endangering all of your lives." The Director said his hands firmly placed on the desk. Garson cooed at Elizabeth nodding at Dalia and the Director.
"We are perfectly ready to make this sacrifice to the Country. Elizabeth will be protected at all times, even if she is unaware of it." Garson gave his word to the Director. The Director sighed and looked at both Dalia and Garson. Dalia looked up at Garson and her little baby giving a small unsure smile.
"You two are mad, you know that? Risking your child's life to protect people that you don't know.. Remember, there may come a time where people will want the information and they may find out your daughter contains that information." The Director questioned, his deep voice laced with tension. Garson already knew this, that is why he made plans for the future.
"We understand sir." Dalia said standing by Garson as they both looked straight at the Director. They may have understood the dangers but Elizabeth would never have fathomed them.
The car I sat in was silent apart from the music that blared from the stereo. It never occurred to me that we would move again. Mother and Father always told me that it would be the last house, the last neighborhood, and the last life. "The last" it is always such a lonely phrase. I smiled at my thoughts but suddenly frowned. They always lied. I was happy with my friends back at home. I smiled as a fond memory of me and my best friends Lewis and Ariel.
"Eliza!! Move your SLOW BUTT over here NOWWWWW!!" Ariel called beckoning her hand toward her frantically. Ariel was the closest thing I have ever had to a sister. I never knew what siblings were like til I met Ariel. The sweet scent of flowers blooming signified that spring has officially come to the small town of Bridgeston. Petals of flowers from the trees gracefully glided down scattering amongst the beautiful flower beds. The sun was starting to set behind the lake making the usual blue water turn a orange like hue. I smiled running as fast as I can up the hill leaping forward tackling Ariel. Only, it wasn't Ariel.
