Split Aftermath

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   "JESSIE QUEEN! CLOVER QUEEN!"

   Clover and I looked at each other. "Good luck."

   Clover vaulted over the couch and took off out the back door and up the tree in the backyard.

   "YOU COME BACK HERE YOU MENACE!" I yelled after here.

   Pops walked into the room. Angry pops. "Why, PRAY TELL, did I just have a dream with you four in the past?"

   I chuckled. "You look normal! At least the timeline didn't break." I shrugged.

   Pops rubbed he sides of his head. "Jessie. Give me your car keys. Now."

   I frowned but handed the keys over. "I tried to tell her!"

   "Jessie! That was dangerous! Crayola and Seven were alone, Clover tried to plot a murder, you were sitting there chatting with my mother!" He sighed.

   "Sorry pops... " I mumbled.

   "Its okay. Now I have to go talk your sister out of the tree. Put the boys to bed."

   "Yeah... okay... " I mumbled and went to nudge Seven and Crayola off.

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