YAY! I'm on the 12th one. Thanks anda guys for reading!
I sat on the bed, looking out the window. Watching the clouds drif infront of the clouds, listening to the sounds of night. Almost peaceful. Everytime I closed my eyes, I saw flashes of that night I was changed, the same night my mom died.
I looked over to the clock it read 3 AM. Four lebih hours, until everyone will be awake. I closed my eyes trying to remember my human days. I remembered me and my mom sitting under the will willow pokok in grandma's front yard.
I remember her sitting there telling me stories about my aunt. How she was her role model, how they put her in the assylum. How she went missing from that assylum.
How they used to play together, how they played tricks on each other. Those were the good memories, but they were also sad ones, since my mom was in them.
I remembered my days with Maria, I remember it all. Every saat of it. My mind skipped the part about how my mom died, I would just break down into pieces, and I couldn't afford that now. I grabbed another binder, paper and a pencil. I drew me and my mom under that willow tree, at grandmas and grandpa's house.
The phone in my room rang, which was odd, no one called me. I slowly walked to the phone and picked it up.
"Miss Brandon?" It was the person behind the desk.
"There's someone here to see you, she won't stop bouncing."
"I'll be right down." I hung up and quickly changed.
Who could be possibly waiting for me?
I walked down the hallway looking for the elevator, I forgot where it was. I usualy used the stairs. As I exited the elevators, I noticed that the group was there, talking, then I saw Alice.
I walked towards her, I looked over my shoulder, the group didn't even notice me. Frowning I followed Alice out, towards the parking lot.