This is such a boring chapter, sorry. I'm put author's notes up here so you guys can actually see them. I am now dedicating myself to posting longer chapters such as 2,000 words, because the ones I do now are 1,000 and they feel wayyyy too short. Sorry that I haven't updated in a good two weeks. My account glitched out but I'm back now. So sorry for any typos.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Libertyy woke up, crying. Screaming.
"HELP! PLEASE HELP!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.
She soon realized that she was in Arizona, with her cousin. Angelina of course was shocked to hear Libertyy screaming like that.
"Are you okay?" Angelina said. She quickly ran to her side and keeled down, next to her.
"Yeah. It was- it was just a nightmare. I'm fine." Libertyy stuttered.
"Okay. If you need anything, I'll be showering, just yell." Angel said. She got up and walked out of the room.
"What... the fuck... just happened?" Libertyy said to herself.
"Okay, first I woke up in that room. Then that guy came in and said 'Good evening'. Then, he 'disconnected me' and told me about Chris? He took away my clock, too. I don't understand what just happened." Libertyy asked to herself, trying to remember.
"Libertyy! Time to eat!" Her mom yelled.
"Coming! Let me get dressed!" Libertyy yelled back.
Libertyy got lazily out of bed and took a deep breath.
Inhale. Exhale.
Inhale. Exhale.
Inhale. Exhale.
Libertyy got her bag full of clothes and searched through it. She found a T shirt and ripped jeans. And although she would have simply changed into them, her nightmare crept in the back of her mind.
She closed the door, the blinds, and closet, her bag, and put her phone under the sheets. She did a quick scan around the room and finally changed.
She ran downstairs and greeted everyone.
"We're making pancakes. How many, Libertyy?"
"Two, please."
Libertyy saw her younger sister, Jordan eating her big stack of pancakes sloppily with just a fork. She had a cup of milk, as well. She was sitting on a toy table. It was pink, and appeared to be made out of plastic.
Jordan had a messy bun and had on her PJ's and slippers."Here ya go." Her aunt, Mary said.
"Thank you."
Libertyy ate them quickly. She was a fast eater, for the most part.
She went upstairs and got her phone back out. She decided to call Judy, the only friend that knew about this.
"Hey, Libertyy." Judy picked up.
"Hello."
"Why do you call me so early?" She whined.
"Just to talk."
"Mmkay. What's going on?"
"Nothing much. I had a weird dream, as per usual."
"Tell me about it."
"Well, I woke up in a random room. It was bright and had white walls. Someone knocked on the door and said 'good evening' and I replied. They started said that I had tried to kill them and such. That's why they took my clock, apparently. They said I was getting angry and hostile. So they 'disconnected me' and killed my frien-"
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Making Time
FantasyLibertyy Blackfield is just your normal, average, everyday middle school girl. She has a crush on a boy--as most girls her age do, and she has a friend group. On a normal sunny day, she finds a strange box on her doorstep, awaiting her arrival. She...