(A/N) SEE I TOOOOLD YOU IT WOULDN'T BE THAAAAAT LONG... So I've found that I'm falling back in love with writing and that makes me reeeeeeeeally happyyy. I know now what I'm doing with this story YAAAAAY!!
READ ON MY HAPPY PENGUINS:
xxKay
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AMY
The waiter brings me the water I had ordered. I wish I could switch waiters for somebdy else. Anybody else. He looks too much like Rory. It still hurts to even think his name.
"Any food for you today miss?" The waiter says, snapping me out of my trance. I'm not really hungry, but I guess Ill pick away at something. I haven't eaten in days.. kinda forgot, really.
"Oh.. um, I guess. Ill have the number six please." I mumble as he scratches at his paper with a pen.
"Coming right up!" he says excitedly. I pull out my phone and scroll to my voice mail. Clicking the one that says Rory, I lift the phone to my ear. A single tear excapes from my eye.
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*flashback*
A man with an army uniform walks up to the door, letter in hand. His muscular arm reaches up and the house fills with the sound of three lonely knocks.
*knock, knock, knock*
My hand slowly grabs the doorknob and twists. The door quietly swings open to reveal a sad, yet stern face. He hands me the letter.
"It is with keen regret that I have learned of the untimely death of your husband R-"
Tears poured from my eyes. My whole world had just collapsed with less than a sentence. I thanked the officer and slowly closed the door.
*end of flashback*
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A plate of food slides I front of me. It's not what I ordered, but it'll do. My fork nudges the fry back and forth while I wait some more for that mad man.
DARLA
My feet sting as they hit the cold metal floor. The locket is still gripped tight in my hand. "Doctor?" I whisper cautiously. A hand grabs mine sending a wave of shock through me.
"I'm here." He whispers at my side. He whirls his little screwdriver and the lights come to life. The walls in the large are covered with red goo and it smells like strongly like copper.
"Blood." The doctor and I say simultaneously. Both of our faces show the same emotions. Sadness, anger, disgust. Who would do this? Why would anyone do this? A warm bubble crawls up my throat and stops at my heart. That would be anger.
"Hello again." A voice calls from behind us. Turning on my heel, I see a very familiar face.
Audrey.
"Audrey!," the doctor exclaims, he gets really serious, "Did you do this..?"
"Maybe....," She said in a soft voice, looking around at what she had done. "But I had a good reason."
"Oh really?," The doctor scoffed, "what reason could you possibly have for killing whoever this is...was." He steps toward her with slow, but long strides.
"I can't tell you, yet. I promise I will someday. I promise." She cowers to the ground and raises her arm to shield herself from the expected blow.
AUDREY
I wait for his fist to connect.
Nothing.
I peek out from my cocoon. A long nimble hand is pointed out to me. his face shows no anger, only kindness. Slowly, as if not to upset him, I reach towards his hand. He swiftly closes the gap and pulls me to my feet.
"Okay 1." He starts, talking very quickly. "I'm not happy about it, trust me I'm not, but if you say that these people -if that's what they are- didn't die for nothing, I trust you.
"2. I would never hit you. I'm not one for violence." He says patting my head lightly. "Especially not a young one."
My face drops slightly "that's what my father used to say."I pause, remembering. "He told me that the morning before he forgo- nevermind."
They both looked at me suspiciously, but before anybody could ask questions, the whole room began to vibrate. The wall to the right of us explodes and the doctor grabs us both like a shield.
Hah.. Almost like a happy little f-
My thoughts are interrupted by a robotic voice.
"DELETE"
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MOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAHA PLANS ARE IN THIS HEAD OF MINE. PLANS HAHAHAHA PLANS I TELL YOU PLANSSS
sorry I'm sane again.
I'm in world history right now, and it SUCKS. NEJDKQNDMCK SAVE ME. okay I'm gonna go write the next chapter soooooo bye
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