"A secret as interesting as what you saw"

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     Messy hair,damp clothing. Andrew sat up straight on his bed,the memories from yesterday was like a tiny speck of dust,blurry imagies and events. All he remembered was a girl named June,who killed 3 men in the plane and save him from the crash.

'Wait,Crash?!'

The event flooded back to him as fast as he forgot. From the black out,to the attack,to the crash,and the drug he took when he was hyperventelating after the crash. He admitted he was an idiot,he believed that so easily,it would have been better if he was there to stay and watch the girl.

'Seriously Andrew?'

The teen sigh,maybe he was just dreaming,or was he going crazy. They look,and felt real to him. He sigh again and walk out of his bedroom,walk inside the kitchen while he scratch his neck.

"Gah,my life is weird. Did i realy survived the crash or am i just hallucinating?"

"Unfortunately,you aren't." His eyes growed wide as he turned around the corner to see the same girl he saw yesterday.

'Y-you?!'

"W-what are you doing here?!"
He stammered,finding something to use as a defense,he grabbed a near by object.

"A pan? Really?" The girl looked at him puzzled,she sighed and put both her hands up behind her head.

"You got me officer,now take me to jail. Just kidding." She laughed,which was ended quickly. Realising the tension between the both of them.

"What are you doing here?! Answer my bloody question!" He repeated. Taking a step backward,ready to swing his mighty pan like Rapunzel.

"Geez,calm down old geezer." Approaching the fridge,the girl took out some milk. Grabbing a cup,opening the lid slowly,while she talk.

"You see. You know what i am—"
She slowly poured the milk down the cup,as it showed its slimy texture. Making the boy crunch up his nose in disgust."—and  i cant leave you like some normal person,doing his normal deeds,his normal task. Well,no. You knew one secret i cant tell to anyone,not even one soul." Slowly raising the cup,she poured it down another cup that she grabbed as it slowly turned clean and fresh,like she bought it just a minute ago. He stared in awe,interested from it.

"A secret as interesting as what you saw." She smirked and throwed him the cup with fresh milk. He stared at it.

"Your mind's broken." She concluded.

"What why?"

"Illusions. All you saw,from the beggining to start is all an illusion. The drug must have been affecting your brain." He stood there confused.

She sighed.

"Put on some clothes. We'll be going out."

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