Ups and Downs [ PewDiePie Fanfic ]

(16) I'm half

There were alot of typos in this chapter, sorry c:

Now its fixed

~Domsie
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Elianne's POV

I woke up to someone poking my cheeks. I groaned and slapped the finger off my face. Footsteps were heard then it was gone. Then more footsteps came. It sounds like two people walking. It stopped infront of my bed. I opened one of my eye and i saw Cry at my left side and Felix at the right.

"What?"

They grinned and i saw them hold up a glass with cold water and ice cubes. Both of my eyes widened and i tried to get out of my bed but i was too late.

Cold water hit my face when i sat up. I lay back at my bed and wiped my face with my sleeves. I opened my eyes and saw the two looking at me with a huge smile.

"I'm awake now... what do ya guys want?" I sat back up.

"We are gonna shop for some stuff, remember?" Felix raised a brow.

"Oh yeah..." I rubbed my temple.

"Oh, and this came." Cry dropped a box and an envelope.

The box was quite heavy. "Oof..." I picked the envelope first and opened it. Airplane Tickets. I picked up the box and read the card on top.

To: Elianne Brooke
From: ----

The name was all smudged and covered with ink. I opened the box and it was filled with tiny styro balls. What?

I got a pen and poked inside the box. I'm paranoid okay!?

Cling

Cling

Cling

I hit a glass. I threw the pen away like a boss and looked inside the box.

I took the thing out and it was a sculpture of... a rose? It was transparent. I took the card inside the box and read it aloud.

"Hi, my friend. I hope you remember me. I certainly wont. I know, you had an accident that caused you a memory loss  back then. But hey, i hope you remember your past NOW. It kills me to see you like this. All clueless about the world you walked into at the past. Want to know who i am? Search for clues in that secret room of yours in your house. I'm just an old friend. Dont mind me.

Take this gift you once gave me.

I wish this would help you recover your memory loss.

My friend.

--CHUMMY"

I frowned and looked closely at the writing 'chummy'. Somehow... it's really familiar, but i can't put a finger on it.

"Wait, wait, you had a memory loss?" Pewds asked while he looked at the sculpture.

"I don't know." I gripped my tangled hair and sighed. "All these mysterious stuff that's been happening is causing me alot of stress and curiousity... and it sucks." I threw my legs at the corner of my bed and stood up.

"Mysterious stuff?" Cry asked while his head was tilted to the right.

"Well, when i came back to my old house, i saw my wallpaper all vurnt and it revealed a key hole... when we opened it, it was a closet, a closet for a little girl." I grabbed the music box sitting at my bedside table. "While exploring, i saw this. The tone of the melody was familiar... then i had a dream of my little self dressed classy and was singing to the melody of this song. Sometimes, when an event happens, my head just hurts suddenly and a picture of two little girls appear. My little me was the one little girl... but i dont know who's the other."