Part 1:The Call

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As Nyx touched the beautiful rounded dimand turquoise necklace her mother gave her she thought about her she remembered her always by her saying that the only thing you can do for someone is to be herself, But that is what got her killed she weeped for days now and hasn't eaten a single bite. Nyx's phone rang.
"Hello"
"It's not your fault you know"
"Dad, I got mom killed not you or any body else me!"
"No, you didn't its not your fault"
"Yes, it is my fault I was myself and she died"
"There's something I want to tell you I... "
"You what"
"Um... "
"DAD"
"Your mom she uh... She wanted me to adopt you if someth.ing ever happened and... "
"WHAT ADOPT ME NO WAY"
"Nyx I wanted to well..."
"No,  I've heard enough goodbye dad"
"You stubborn little girl if I had the chance I would of killed...
Nyx hung up and stared out her window dreaming of her mom.
She was so deep in dream she didn't hear her grandma yell for her to help the next morning her grandma was dead on the kitchen floor with a note.

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