Okay so I lied when I said there would probably be about 10 more chapters.
There will be four more AT MOST.
Yeah.....sorry :(
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-Two months later-
I was on my way to Seattle. Random, I know, but me and Jordan have been best friends for a month or so by now. Actually, I've started playing with other people from the Cube, even Graser. And as for Amy, she's back home. She apologized so much. It hurt to hear how desperate and sorry shr was. It won't ever be the same but we're friends again.
I'm with my mom. Why? Because we have relatives in Seattle, and mom wants to see them...
I'm not sure who wanted to come more.
"How long 'til we're there?" I ask my mom, who was driving.
"An hour or so." She replied, her eyes glued to the road. It was getting boring, very boring, and I couldn't sleep because I just wasn't tired, or sleepy, for that matter.
"Mom, do you know where the hairbrush is?" I asked, noticing I had a very noticeable cowlick at the front of my hair.
"Glove compartment."
"Thanks....." I tried to open it. No luck. I yanked on the handle....didn't even budge. "I can't get it open.."
"Hm? Let me see...." She reached over, blindly grasping for the handle, still looking right ahead. "Ugh..." She couldn't get it, either. She looked over for a moment,.using her knee to steer and both of us using both our hands and all of our strength.
"Ah, I got it." It popped open, the brush right in there, as she said it would be. She grabbed it, handing it to me.
I looked up just in time to see...."MOM!"
CRASH.
I black out,a truck's headlights the last thing I see before...nothingness.
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Forgotten -Cube SMP fanfic-COMPLETE
FanfictionThis story has been heavily edited, but it is done, finally. I hope you enjoy it. One simple security mistake can cost you so much more than you think. Kendall Banks has personal experience with this.
