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Chapter Nine.
Masks, we all wear them. Though not one mask is exactly the same. Thoose who are shy have big masks to hide behind, though don't mistake thesse maks for the ones that are flashy and loud because they belong to the insecure. Those who want to be praised, putting on a front as though they are the world so they don't feel as small or insignificant, though their nightmare must be reality because we are all small and insignificant .
Cruel people wear masks that resmble Angels, they hide the deamons that they harbor deep within themselves. They allow them to take control, because in our minds loosing control, IS control.
Thats how everyone is, all wearing masks of different shades colors and textures, you can have a certain impression of someone and then have it thrown back at you giving you the feeling of confussion, shock, anger and worst of all sadness and guilt. The feeling that it's all your fault things have led this way. Luckily in your case it's probably not your fault, for me though.. A Completely different story.
Crushed by the fact two impressions of two people were destroyed. Tristin, kind understanding and protective turning into a testosterone raging violent bull. Damon.. Someone who I thought i could eventually trust and maybe.. even grow to love.. Leaves me with the phycopathic Tristin in order to makeout with some chick in the woods. HA! What was I thinking? Oh yep and theres the guilt...
I watched helplessly as Tristin pounced ontop of a clearly stunned Damon and started to aim harder and harder toward the face and I could swear.. I believe I saw, Glass cracks. The same kind you would see on a porcelain doll.
Before Tristin had another opportunity to crack (literally) Damons face in, Layla yelled at Tristin and tried to get in between them, Layla may have been somwhat strong and pretty damn fast but.. she is no match for Tristin. Then it dawns on me, this is all my fault all of it.. "Okay..THATS ENOUGH!" I yell as loud as possible.
Suddenly all heads snap in my direction, I start to walk over to the three of them, fists clenched and eyes burning with rage.
My face becomes blank, right before I slap Damon and Tristin as hard as I can possily manage. Even though they can't feel pain the gesture is still existing.
They look at me with shocked expressions, and I take my sweet time before I speak a word to either of them.
"You two are behaving like children!" I turn to look at Tristin, "You can take that whole 'revenge' bullshit and shove it so far up your ass that it shows from behind your teeth!" Then I turn my attention to Damon.
"You... Let's break it down for you, You kill me, bring me here." I gesture my surroundings with my hands as I continue. "Then you won't give me a moment alone so I can process all that's happened to me and when you do you leave me alone with well him!" I point to Tristin. "Added to the fact that as am stuck with him, Mr revenge Scheme over here I break my arm all while your making out with some chick out in the woods! HA wow!"
"You two, and I mean this with as much irony as physically possible.. You two are dead to me!" I then turn on my heel and walk away, let them destroy each other for all I care. Although I would be lying if I said it didn't hurt a little knowing I was ditched so he could.. Yea.. Ugh! What's wrong with me I shouldn't give two shits about this! Whatever I need to find out where the fuck Jennifer is anyways.
I walk aimlessly through the village looking into any and every hut I can find.
Suddenly I come across two familiar voices coming out of one of the huts. I walk in to find a conscious Jennifer speaking with a very happy Winter. I smirk to myself with my arms crossed over my chest thinking to myself, No fucking way! I slightly chucle to myself before clearing my throut.
"Jennifer?" I call out to her nervous on how she'll react. Her head snaps to my direction and her mouth forms a perfect O shape. Then it's replaced with a genuine one-of-a-kind Jennifer smile. "JC!" She screams her slightly girlish squeal. It slightly irritates me but it's well worth it.
I smile back in response and nod "The one and only." I bow before I run over to envelope her in my arms. "I missed you so fucking much!" I said with tears threatening to spill.
She starts to giggle at my slight sign of affection being it's extremely out of character for me, but she should've seen this coming, She has no idea how lost I've been without her here.
"Wait a minute..." I say as I slightly pull away from her, "How are you not freaked out right now..?" She had to have known about my death, right?
She flashed her amazing bright tooth smile and turned her head to gesture to the beautiful boy sitting across from her. "Winter here has been explaining everything for the past few hours." I'd be lying if I said the pervert wasn't smart, but i'd also be lying if I said I wouldn't kill him in a heart beat if he land a finger on her. "JC? Are you okay?" Jennifer asks and I realized I've been glaring at poor sneaky Winter. "Huh? Oh yeah ha! Yeah am okay, um so.. I have some stuff I wanna fill you in on, and um Winter?" I turn my attention to him. "Yeah?" He replies. "I think there's a fight you should break up." I say hoping he takes the hint.
I guess he does because he just nods in my direction, smiles at Jennifer and is on his way out of the hut in a few mere seconds.
"So... What'a need to fill me in on?" Jennifer asks looking at me after staring at Winters receding figure.
I slightly chuckle to myself before I meet her eyes." Oh a lot of stuff."
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RomansaHave you ever wondered what happens after you die, If there's an afterlife or not? What about karma, Is it real or not? What if I told you both are real? Hi, my name is JC. Am Fifteen, love music,art and long walks in the woods. Oh and am also dead...