Chapter 6

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Who Is He?

Colors mixed with pencils moved along the paper in front of her, the darkness aura around the child in the drawing was clear as the black colors moved along. The girl kept drawing the screams and voices that have always ran inside her head. Once she finished the painting she sighed, picking it up she examined it with sad eyes.

The girl stared at it looking at the hopeless little girl she saw in her dreams last night

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The girl stared at it looking at the hopeless little girl she saw in her dreams last night. She has this talent of drawing what she sees especially if it was a dream......or a vision? This is the girl she saw with Jack, his sister....

Taking her large notebook from the nightstand, she opened it and sticked this painting in a page. Taking a pen she wrote above it.

Emma Frost
Another victim
7 years old

Staring at her notebook made her shake. As the pages of it goes on you'll see multiple pictures of other kids....kids she kept seeing.....kids she kept dreaming about.....kids she heard their screams.

"Rapunzel ! You up?" Once she heard this voice she snapped the notebook and closed it fast right before hiding it in her desk drawer "Rapunzel" Her grandma walked inside her room as she saw her grandchild sitting at her desk "oh you're awake, come on I am making pancakes !" Her Grandma informed excitingly. Rapunzel nodded slowly and her Grandmother walked out.

The girl sighed and looked at the drawer giving it one last stare before walking out and heading downstairs. She sat at the table in the kitchen as her Grandmother sat along eating with her.

"So tell me, how's school?" The Granny asked and Rapunzel replied by shrugging casually before taking a bite of her strawberry pancake "You came back later than usual yesterday, did you make some new friendships?" She asked with excitement in her voice but it disappeared once Rapunzel pressed her lips together and stayed silent "Honey, but why did you come late?"

Rapunzel just stared at her grandmother. If she told her about yesterday's incident she'll go crazy, she can't tell her why she was following the others before.

"Nothing..." Rapunzel replied in her usual low tone. Her grandmother pressed her lips together.

"Honey" Her granny took her hand in her "You know I-" Rapunzel hissed once her grandma squeezed it gently and pulled her hand away "What's wrong?" She asked but Rapunzel looked down "Rapunzel show me your arm, Now !" She glared warning her. Rapunzel knew there was no running away now so she did as she was told. Once her grandmother saw that bruise on her hand she gasped "Who did this !"

"N..No one..." Rapunzel gulped, she can't tell her a boy who hates her did this yesterday because she was following him as he blames her for his sister's disappearance.

"Rapunzel ! Look I've been very understanding but now is one of the times when you need to talk !" Her grandma glared.

"I...I..."

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