♆Jackson♆

♆Jackson♆

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♆ Chapter 1: Don't Fight Your Demons ♆ October 6, 2018 - ♆————————————————————♆ My name is Kate Jackson, and I’m what you would call a Greek Freak. See I know EVERYTHING about Greek Mythology. My two best friends are Liv Dasher and Rylie Tatum. See Liv is the daughter of Gabriel, so she can control water and heal in it. I have always wanted to be special, but with my Dyslexia, Well lets just say I can’t do much. ♆—————————————————————♆ I can’t believe Rylie got me out of watching Netflix all day and made me go to the fair with her and Liv JUST so she could see Nate! (Her Boyfriend) Anyway, so We were all going on the Turbo Spinner when I noticed a hooded figure in the crowd just staring, not eating, not talking, just staring. The creepiest part was that he/she was staring straight at Liv, Rylie, and Me. After the ride I went to use the bathroom. I normally don’t like going places on my own in fear of someone sneaking up on me. ESPECIALLY today after that creepy hooded person. I asked for Liv to wait outside while I use the bathroom. Liv was so glad to not have to be around while Rylie and Nate get all love sick. So after about 5 minutes I went outside, no Liv anywhere. I called her several times, no answer. I texted her, no answer, i Called Ryiie to ask if she was with them, Rylie said no. We both got worried and Rylie told Nate she had to go home and met up with me at the bathrooms. I remember Liv’s dad saying that he put a tracking chip in her phone after she met him so he would always be there when she wanted to see him. Rylie is the smart one so she got out her phone and hacked into Liv’s tracking signal. She was still in the Park. We finally got close to her phone, but what we saw shocked us both into total fear. Liv never was separated from her phone EVER. But what we saw was Her iPhone 6s smashed into bits behind a game tent. NOW we can get wor
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