Please Don't Forget

Margarie's perspective

What did I just do?! I'm going to die. What will my parents say about this?! They will probably lock me in my room and only open it to give me food and water and for me to go to the bathroom! But as I looked at Mark smiling smugly at me I realized that it would be worth it just to make Mark go away. "Welp, id better get planning," I said. Then I turned on my heel and walked away. John stared wide eyes at me then ran to catch up. "ARE YOU CRAZY?! NO ONE HAS EVER GONE INTO THE WITCHES CAVE AND SURVIVED!"John yelled. " You sound like my mom John. Don't worry I have a plan. Trust me." I replied, but at the back of my mind fear was going haywire and just repeating the same words; imgonnadiesoon, imgonnadiesoon, imgonnadiesoon. We went to my house since Johns house was still blocked by the Mursleys. When we got there I lead us to my room. I flopped down on my bed and John sat down beside me biteing his lip. He was cute when he worried. No,no,no don't think like that. She shook her head with her eyes closed. "So whats this genius plan you have?" John said smirking. "Well, it's actually pretty good I think" I said to him. "Okay boomer" he said laughing. I hit him with my pillow. "Be quiet. So here it is, I go to the Witches cave and you follow me so I can look in front and you can keep a look at the back. We can keep in touch with Walky-Talkys. Ill go to the Witches cave with treats and try to keep her occupied. Then you come up behined and snap a picture of us for proof and then I say that I must get home and we'll meet back up at your house to show the Mursleys that we are capable and that we have proof of it." I was pretty proud of my plan and I looked at John for his opinion. He had a look of surprise on his face. "Thats actually pretty good." he said "I expected it to be super bad." "EXCUSE ME?! AND WHY WOULD YOU THINK THAT?!" I exclaimed. He laughed and it made my stomach do cartwheels just like on the mountain. "Well now we have a plan so i'd better get home. I'll see you tomorrow at....um..8. Okay?" he said standing up. "Yeah thats great!" I replied. He looked at me and smiled which twisted my heart into a knot. I smiled back and he blushed. He turned and walked away.