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Mystery walked into the hallway, she chanced a peek, good no ones here yet, Mystery thought. Mystery flew down to the girl’s room. She glared down at the dress she was wearing. Why exactly is a poor girl like me wearing this? Mystery thought. Her step-mom had forced her to wear it. Mystery walked into the end stall and changed into a t-shirt and some jeans with holes in the knees. When she came out she used a paper towel and ran it under the sink. After the paper towel was wet Mystery blotted the make up off of herself. When she was putting her dress in her book bag Penny (the most popular girl in school) walked in and said “is that satin? Why aren’t you wearing that? It’s cool! Why do you have it? Did you steal it? I bet you did! I’m gonna tell the teacher! Where did you get it? Aren’t you poor?” Mystery sighed. “in that order, yes, because I’m not, because mom wanted me to look good on the first day of the year, no, I don’t know we rented it, and yes, I am, thanks for pointing it out.”. Penny was so shocked that she o’ most yelled ‘I want one!’ but she remained calm (as calm as a drama queen can be).
Mystery walked out of the bath room. Mystery walked to her looker and got her things. She started walking to home room but crashed into a wall because she wasn’t paying attention. Mystery was so surprised that she leaped back, hitting Connor, a jock who was Mr. Popular’s (Mr. Popular is Edward Fishingstin, in 8th grade.) “Ow!” Mystery yelped. Connor laughed. Mystery glared at him and started picking up her papers that had skated. Connor helped her pick up her stuff and then helped her up.
Mystery’s mom had died over the summer, this was her second year at this school and during her years at different schools (6 in the last 5 years) her mom and dad got divorced because her father abused animals and her mom put up protest signs at places that animal tested. Mystery was always alone. No one ever cared but her mom, who was always away on protest. Her mom was an author so they moved to where ever their was a book signing. But in the past 3 years moving got hard, they don’t have any money and had to stay in a one bed room apartment. Even though they moved back into their original Nabors hood Mystery was still an outsider which always pained her. But deep in her heart she thought that people wouldn’t have accepted her even if she was in one area all year long. Her mom had started to worry so they stopped moving which, now to Mystery, was the worst choice ever. Her mother died during the summer between the two school years. Her only friends are Mark and Darren. Mystery could remember the day of her mother's death.
“No mom no, wake up!!! Wake up!!!! MOM WAKE UP-“one of the workers for the rich kid she saved from killing himself grabbed her. “LET GO OF ME YA BIG FAT MURDERER!!!!!!!!” Mystery punched the man in his gut. Mystery took self defense, fencing, and gymnastics, let alone the fact that she ran every day. These men where in trouble. Mystery kicked flipped and punched these men till their bruises where as big as Penny McKooper’s mouth. Mystery had shed her last tears that day. She had called the police so they came. The doctor who confirmed her mother’s death was sad that day. Mystery refused to believe him. “Her hands are just cold, let me warm them.”
The same day of Mystery’s mother’s funeral was her father’s wedding. He married Isabella Medici. She is an actresses, she started acting in the year 2034. Mystery was lonelier then ever.
Mystery herd shouting. After a moment she under stood what the person or people where shouting “Mystery! Mystery! We go something for youuuuuuuuu!” it was Mark and Darren. “Wha-“was all Mystery got out before 6 dozen roses where dumped on her. “these flowers-“ are just like” “youuuuuuu” mark and Darren said cutting in on each other, fist mark then Darren then they both sang ‘youuuuuuu’ Mystery giggled and said “whys that?” after Connor left mark and Darren sang quietly a song Mystery wrote herself:
Don’t feel blue
Ill always be here for you and
You’ll see what I mean when
You’re down and ya start to cry but
Don’t worry I’m by your side
Please don’t cry
I know your going through a tuff time but
I’ll always be here for you
Cuz I feel what you do
I know why you’re so sad
But please don’t get mad
No one really wants to harm you
I feel what you do
They got that far before Mystery stood up and bonged their heads together. “OWW OWWW OWWWWWWWWWWWW” Mark and Darren yelled as Mystery pulled their ears. “Never sing my songs I public again” Mystery whispered “YES SIR!” Then mark and Darren giggled as Mystery glared at then. “At least you’re all better now!” Darren said as they all walked to home room (after Mystery put the flowers in her locker) and they played around till school was out. They all had to stay 2 hours late for detention.
“Hey foot?” Mark asked Mystery “are you going home or to the forest tonight? ‘Cuz I’m kinda worried about her. Ya know the sock monkey?” mystery glanced at him then stared at the ground. “Today’s a full moon.” Mystery murmured “I have to go. You know the legend” Mark and Darren glanced at each other. They decided to stall her then ask their mom to go camping with her. After all their mom always let them go with her because their mom knew how much they wanted to protect and help her. You’re probably thinking something weird now like ‘great another werewolf story’ well look at the legend of suicide forest and decide for your self.
An ancient sorcerer’s youngest son was always up happy. He always was last thought of. He had always been given the tasks those of slavedome would have. He always felt alone, and hopeless. It would rain every night, for the sky would weep with him. Always was his dreams crushed. Although he was up happy one thing and one thing only kept him alive. One lone dream. In his dream he was in a familiar place. In this place was a girl who was familiar but he had never met her. Through his years of growing up he continued to see her, growing up with him in his dreams. Finally they met in the real world after they scheduled it in a dream. They met in destined forest. The young boys father found out and killed the girl in front of his youngest sons own eyes. The boy was so sad that he killed himself. The father grieved for his lost son. So he put a spell on that forest. Making it so whoever dies or dies in that forest would be happy in their after life. After so many deaths in that forest it has been so named ‘suicide forest’. The spell now only works on the most power full days in the month, new and full moon.
Mystery went to that forest every full moon and saved those awaiting death. Only once has she failed. Mystery has blamed herself ever since.
As Mystery was looking down Mark and Darren new exactly what to do. “Look foot!
‘They said. Mystery looked up. Mark and Darren kissed her on her cheeks. Mystery froze. They ran to their house and got permeation, and their stuff for camping, and where back before Mystery UN froze.
“AWW come on foot was it that bad?” Darren asked. Mystery got a sly smile on her face the instant he said that. “Who’s idea was it any way?” she said looking grumpy. “Mine” said Mark who immediately wished he hadn't mystery kissed him on the forehead.Mark blushed so hard he looked like a cherry. Darren scooted away. “Not so fast cutie” Mystery teased kissing him on his cheek. Darren blushed harder. The nexed day in school Mystery was in a good mood. “5 people saved” she sang. Afew kids glared at her some (the ones she saved) apladded her, others glanced at her and kept moving.
- by rockn rollercoaster chick |
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- | Submitted on 01/29/2009 |
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- Title: memory
- Artist: rockn rollercoaster chick
- Description: ch 1
- Date: 01/29/2009
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- wolves_are_awsome - 02/01/2009
- very good. though i would look over spelling.
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