Memory of murder

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Two-thirty-eight returned to the cave. Nervous and afraid. Beginning to cast spells. Going long passed part. Serena woke up. "Two-thirty-eight whats time is it"? "You missed lunch by a long way". "Why didn't you wake me up"? "I wanted peace and peace "Two-thirty-eight took off the cloak off removed a small eye glamour spell". "The outfit is different though my mother wears. "What are you doing"? "What you think spell spellcasting". "Can you use mom's powers"? "No, I can't". "But why can't you"? "I don't know wish I knew". "It didn't work should have known better".

"You should be able to".

"That. I'll make food in a bit just so you know". "Sitting in complete silence". "Well, it's Sitting again and two-thirty-eight made me food. At least it was normal until. I watched two-thirty-eight fall to the floor looking like it's in pain. I was freed for some reason and ran to two-thirty-eight. "Are you ok"? Two-thirty-eight looks at me coldly. "She's fine to stop worrying". "I asked if you were ok, ok". "What t was that anyway". "Its nothing leave me alone". "Tell me what that was anyway"? "Just stop asking Serena". We sat there in silence for feels like forever Serena lay here in the blankets as two-thirty-eight goes to sleep. I'm still confused what's going on?


After a while, I'm laying here doing nothing. What sings what I should do. I just can't seem to sleep. I'm not locked to the ground with the rock like I was last night. What happened to two-thirty-eight earlier? Who is that people? Why doesn't two-thirty-eight want to tell me about them?


I walk over two-thirty-eight. I wonder if I should wake it up. I shaking Two-thirty-eight. "Wake up please". "I want to ask you things please talk". shaking. Nothing, not even a twitch. That usually works with mom. I guess I have no other option. I'm going to see two random memories from the two-thirty-eights mind. I haven't mastered this spell so hopefully, I memories this, up two-thirty-eight won't tell me anything. So I'm going to find out for myself.


Memories inside hidden and cut off


Only you know.


But I want to know.


The memories inside. Memories I know what happened in the past.


Let me see what only you know.


memory hands and feet tied up. Blindfolded and scared. The sun was warming the skin. "You all most got away". "We tied even know general McKnight". "But we did find you". "Let's just say a certain reflective surface gave you away". The chilly breeze hits hard. "We know that your not her". The click of a loading weapon as heard. "So I'm afraid we have to take care of you". The cold metal connected with the loading of the skull.


BANG


Two-thirty-eight wakes up under a weeping willow tree. With a screaming headache. Where am I? Trying to get up but tripping and failing miserably. Worried about general Mckight two thirty-eight ran. Finally arriving was a bloody site, to say the least. Shot twice one in the head and in the heart. Leaving the gun and bullet case, rings. "No, it can't be true Jenna". Two-thirty-eight ran over to General Mcknight's body.


She was cold and lifeless. She was defiantly dead. Then it hit two-thirty-eight who it was in Jenna's very son Chase McKnight. Adding to the tears that were already pouring down. After bearing Jenna under the dyeing McKnight two-thirty-eight put the gun and bullet casings in a nut hole above Jenna's grave. Her son was wearing gloves at the time so it's good. "Jenna I'm sorry you never deserved this", "I promise you your son will not share your fate not it's I can help it".


Find a way to keep us safe.


A sanctuary.


A place to keep us safe.


Point the way home.


Memory 2


Waking up on a crimson red leather couch. Two-thirty-eight looked up to see Nerak making food. "Hey, kid your up early". "It's actually normal for me". "If you say so, kid". "How was my couch"? "Um, its a couch". "Anyway do you want any its not positioned". Thinking Two-thirty-eight can trust him, accepted. "So how long were, you waiting for me, before you crashed on the couch". "An hour or two at most". "Sorry I took so long General Jenna Mcknight is missing and I was the last to speak to her outside of the army". "You seem familiar to me have we met"?


It was so sudden it was like a switch was flipped. Nerak grabbed chases red hair and threw two thirty-eight into the cauldron upon impact, the skin felt like fire. Two-thiry-eight screaming in pain. "You shouldn't be able to scream". Nerak said coldly. "I wasn't designed to but it still hurts". Two-thirty-eight tries to get up and break for the door. The only trying half way only to be forced into a corner. I just want your help.


Nerak wanting harm two thirty-eight. Two-thirty-eight

emulated

a shockwave that acted similar to a bomb. Knocking Nerak back while similar a bookshelf full of glass bottles to fall on bookshelf eight. "You attacked me". Two-thirty-eight crawled out from under the bookcase. "I didn't know I could do that". Two-thirty-eight bolted for the door and ran away. Running out with a bloody lip and broken glass stuck in the forearm and overall in pain. I'll find you little monster.

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