Previously..
" Sparky! Why do ya gotta run away from me! " the silly looking boy exclaims, he looks ahead to see two utterly confused and dumbfounded individuals." Marcus! Aria! What's up?! Teara was so wrong about me being able to find you guys! Haha!" The boy hops around and does a victory dance
" PALM?!"
_______________________________________Marcus and Aria were filled with relief when they saw Sparky and Palm. Palm always had this special aura of happiness and goofiness that would brighten anyone's day. He always thought highly of himself and said he was " so freaking cool " even though he really wasn't but that's what gave him his uniqueness.
" Palm, what are you doing here?! " said Marcus, the freckled boy looked at him in confusion " what do you mean? Do you not remember how we got here? " he said as he slightly tilted his head. " No, I don't... Aria barely remembers anything as well. " said the boy as he fiddled with the buckle on his boots and as Aria stared through the balcony door, watching the rain. " hmm, well, we should wait till Teara gets here so she can help me explain! She's kind of a cool kid, but she'll never be on MY LEVEL OF COOLNESS! Haha! " Palm said with lots of confidence in his voice.
While they were waiting, Palm, Marcus, and Sparky fell asleep, leaving Aria to herself until Teara found them. She kept looking out the glass door, admiring the droplets of rain hitting the ground. She kept thinking about going home to her family, she missed them dearly. She was so zoned out that she didn't even notice that her lap was being used as a pillow by a particular brown haired boy, when she noticed she stroked his head... " soft "... she thought " I don't deserve him.. " She said in a whisper ad she felt herself choke up, but quickly regained herself and shut her eyes, going into a deep slumber.
By the time Teara found them it was around 1:00 AM. Let's just say that she was not happy that Palm did not tell her that he'd actually found them " Such a child " Teara said to herself but found herself smiling at the silliness. Since she was so kind, she found blankets for all of her friends and a blanket and a pillow for herself to protect her ( actual ) porcelain face to rest on without getting damaged.
Teara is the mom like friend, she cares deeply about the ones she loves, she's such a mom that she would send you to the corner if you complained about the crust on your peanut butter and jelly sandwich. She had pale skin, black hair that was tied into a bun, she wore a pink kimono with flower designs and little pink slip on shoes.
Aria woke up before everyone else, she noticed that someone had put a blanket on her and she looked around for Teara, trying not to disturb the doll boy sleeping on her. She looked out the glass door to see that it was still pouring rain, it was still dark outside so she guessed it was about 4:30 AM. She leaned back on the wall and kept saying " I'll find my way back home " over and over...
"I'll find my way back home.."
" I'll find my way back home..."
" I must find my way back home"
That's when she noticed that she had begun to cry... not wailing... but silent crying. She hated it when she cried, she had always thought of herself as a strong person who would be invincible to anything... but now she's crying because she's home sick..
" I'm pathetic "
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When Aria says that she'll find her way back home, I'm referencing to a song :) it's called " Way back home " by Shaun :000
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Patch Work
Non-Fiction"somewhere, in this cold, dark world, there is a town that goes by the name Pestin. Pestin is a very quiet town. Empty houses line the cold and dismal roads. At the end of one of these roads lives a deserted mansion. Only few know the incredible sto...