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Chapter 2
Goodbyes
SomethingLikeAwesome, Maha's p.o.v
I waited in the room for my visitors. The first was my mother, tears rolling down her face. I gave her a hug and sniffed. Her warm scent filled my nose, giving me a calm feeling. She gave me a necklace and shuffled out the room. I took a moment to inspect the necklace. It had a circular charm at the end, decorated on both sides. One of the sides had a decoration of a moon and the other had a large eye, the same colour as mine. I smiled as I realized why. My name had different meanings. One was beautiful eyes and the other meant moon.
The second visitor came in. My brother. I had always had some kind of dislike towards my brother because he was better at everything. Better than me. Now... Now I would do anything to be at home with him having our pointless arguments.
"Hi, sis," He said awkwardly.
I hugged him hard, "Bye, I guess."
He pulled away and looked me in the eyes, "You are going to win, okay? I have faith in you."
With that he left and my sister bounded in. She looked at me with sad eyes but smiled. The look on her face told me that I had to win for my family... Her hands went up to her hair and she pulled out the neon green rose hair accessory. She handed it to me and walked out without another word.
I smiled and clipped it into my hair. There was one final visitor. One I had never expected to come in a million years.
"Hey, beautiful," he whispered.
(REVENGE FOR THE STORY YOU WROTE MAHA)
"Hi. Edward," I breathed wrapping him in a hug, "Where did you go?"
He lowered his voice, "I joined a secret organisation, the resistance. If-no, when- you win, come with me and we'll plan our freedom."
He passed me a ring, "I love you. Survive for me-us. Most importantly, survive for yourself."
He gave me a quick peck on the lips and turned away, leaving me alone. He was right. I had to survive for myself. My future...
PewDiePie's p.o.v
My younger brother had died last year of a serious condition we hadn't known about so there were no visitors to say goodbye too. Somehow, it made the situation a little better.
If I died then there were no people left to grieve except my bros and if I lived... I don't know. I wouldn't be happy that's for sure. There would still be that dull ache in my heart, where Marzia had become part of it. I sighed. Maybe death wasn't that bad...
Harry Hill's p.o.v
There was no one to come and bid me farewell. I don't know why, but this loneliness gave me some sort of energy. Some power. Heh. I think I could win this.
Emma's p.o.v
I can't believe I got dragged out my career to do this. I was just become the most popular comedian and then suddenly BAM. Yeah, I'm still mega famous but for the wrong reasons. The odds of me being one of the two survivors were quite big, in my mind. I was just entering my twenties and was very fit so I guess the odds were in my favour after all.
I heard the door open and my older sister, Katy, walked in. I nodded at her briefly, still lost in my thoughts of tactics to use.
"Survive, Emma." she said, pulling me out my thoughts, "For Mum, Dad and me. And the chickens."
I ran up to her and hugged her hard, "I'll try."
Adelaide's p.o.v
I wasn't in the room for visitors. I was in a tree. I couldn't face it. It would bring too much pain. I sighed and pulled my legs up to my chest, balancing on the branch, tucking my chin over my knees. I closed my eyes and exhaled. I was only 12. A twelve year old dance master.
"Why are you up there?" asked a gentle voice, shocking me.
I lost my balance from the shock and fell. Fell into someone's arms. His arms.
"You came." I stated, softly, turning my head away from him.
"I promised you, didn't I?" He told me, "I promised you that I'd be there for you, no matter what. That's why you are gonna survive."
He leaned in for a kiss and he got one. Yet it was short and sweet.
"I promised you too," I smiled, staring into his pale blue eyes, "I promised you, I'd stay beside you forever."
Emma Watson's p.o.v
There's this uneasy aura haunting me. It's like warning me that I was going to die. I had no visitors. Only darkness. I doubted myself. I doubted I was to survive...
Emily's p.o.v
I sighed as my mum shuffled in. All my life she was overprotective and, as much as I hate to say, quite annoying. However, right at this moment I'd do anything to be back there. To re-live those moments of my life.
"I'm sorry," Mum sighed, "For not being the Mum you wanted me to be."
"No," I said, "I'm the one who's sorry. If I could go back. I would. Mum, I could never be more sorry. I'm sorry for everything."
Lilly's p.o.v
Dad walked in, head held up high. I smiled as I saw the expression on his face. The one that told me to keep strong. He gave me a hug and I breathed in his unique smell.
"If Mum were here, do you know what she would have told us. Told us both. What would she say, Lily?" Dad asked me as he pulled away.
"She would have told us to follow the path our hearts have laid for us. To follow our hearts to the very end. Our hearts will guide us. That is the true path of a true soul," I smiled, sadly.
Dad nodded and lifted my chin, boring his eyes into my soft green ones.
A/N: YES, I do know it's actually Katie but this is my book, ok? AND I know Adelaide doesn't act like she does in the book but again this is MY book.
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