After constant begging and apologizing, Charlie finally let me use her laptop, I really needed to trace the number back to the caller, so I did what any teenager would do... Ask Google.
I went through numerous sites designed to track unknown numbers, none of them seemed to help. Why would I get a text asking me to come to the park if Aunt Lulu and her brother knew I was coming. Was someone watching in on my lessons?
Just as I exhausted all my research and started to close the laptop an I.M popped on the screen.
//User777: When you're ready, you'll find me.
//Charlie brown@Gmail: Who the hell is this? Show yourself.
//User777: In due time...
**User777 disconnected**
I'm sick and tired of the hiding and secret messages! How did this person even know I was attempting to decrypt the number? How did they even get Charlie's email to I.M me in the first place... Is this Lulu still trying to be mysterious?
I took a shower and prepared myself for bed. "Evie." Uncle Axel peered into my room. "Quinn told me that the hallucinations in your dreams are going to be quite bad." He sits on the edge of my bed. "I hate that you're going to have to see some pretty bad things... Just remember... Breathe and it'll all be over." He leans over to kiss me on my forehead. "Good night Evie." He smiles sympathetically.
Just breathe Evie it'll be over in a week... Just breathe. I close my eyes and let the sleep take me away.
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Valoria!! Valoria!! Run.. Run as far as you can....
I love you so much my darling...
Blood splatters all over the walls, white walls now painted in the blood of our loved ones.
Julian how dare you shame us..
Father.. I'm sorry, but Valoria... She's-
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Evie!!!!
I hear my name being screamed, but by whom? I'm being shaken awake harshly... I think it's Uncle Axel.
"Evie wake up! Oh my God, there is blood everywhere."
He was right... Blood was draped over my lily white walls, my lips were hurting so bad, it felt as if a thousand razor blades sliced through my lips, I feel blood dripping down my chin, my shoulders ached as if they were crushed by a 100 ton elephant.
"Quinn... Call Luciville and get her here now!"
***Super short chapter ;) just building suspense***
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[ON HOLD] Exclusion, Confusion And Delusion.
Romantizm19 Year old Evie is your typical teenage girl, besides being biracial and having uncontrollable curly thick hair that never seems to want to cooperate, her hair is the least of her problems. Not only are her parents from two different cultures, they...