21st and 22nd Century's Wars

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Hey, guys! How is summer and quarantine is going? I hope it's well. Now I know that nobodies cares about this story but I will keep writing it because I like it.

To whoever is still reading I hope you enjoy this chapter!

The Next Day after Chapter 10 ended:

Jeremy was looking for Nansia having talked with Emma for counseling when he saw Nansia sitting on her on in some remote staircase of the former Boarding House that led to an attic and she was writing in a notebook that looked more like a journal. It must be a family thing...

Jeremy then saw her sniffing and wiping her snot and tears as she wrote and Jeremy decided to leave her be.

Nansia was feeling especially drawn into her head today so much that she didn't realize she was pouring hot water on her hand and the kitchen stool instead of her cup during breakfast.

She felt as if she couldn't stop herself from flashbacking to her time 2149 and it made her angry because she had promised to herself, Jeremy and Penelope that she would focus more on the now and not the past/future.

She thought that maybe this happens because her inner clock is still going with her own dimension's time so maybe it was an anniversary of a death or something because her mind was keeps flashing back to when she first dimensionally jumped.

Flashback:

Nansia is marching down the empty halls of the school heading towards the school's girls bathroom as she shuts off one of the stalls, she then slides down and she puts her hands on her face as her headphones are still in her ears and her phone in her tracksuit's cardigan's pocket barely hanging from it.

Nansia is sobbing as she heard the news reported describing the scene and the damages. It comes alive behind her eyes as if she's there witnessing it in real time, her skin crawls in disgust, fear and sorrow.

She angrily yanks her headphones out of her ears and she throws them in her other free pocket in her tracksuit pants. She continues crying in her hands as her phone hangs in the cardigan's pocket but the strength of sobs cause the phone to fall down and that sound shakes Nansia out of her grief and looks at the floor.

"Shit!!" She says as she sniffing and picks up the device to check if it's damaged but it's not. Samsung Galaxy smartphones have proven pretty durable in her opinion so she dusts it off and puts it in the same pocket as the headphones.

She grabs some tissues and wipes her nose and ears trying to make herself presentable and she's already thinking of what to say to her teacher once she walks back in class.

As she washes her face she looks herself in the mirror and she's her brown-green eyes flicker between bright blue and deep green.

Nansia gets scared and stumbles away from her reflection and then comes close again to see it happen again and again.

"The fuck?" She whispers to herself but then her eyes return back to normal, she waits for a few seconds before she hears the break bell and sighs, better find and talk to the teacher now.

Besides, her internet best friend, Vasia, and their family of friends they have in Belgium might not have been in the area at the time of the explosion she worries about people who already lost their lives.

There's still hope.

Right?

Right!

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