Tale of Secrets

Faith, is in a horrible situtation, her moms passing was hard on her, but she never knew what her mom was really doing. Now everyone wants answers, Faith as to find the Tales between the secerets. Will anyone help her along her journey?

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2. The Seceret Box

Faith's POV

When I reach the top of the stairs, I see Ben slowly opening the door and grabing a small box. He quickly closes and locks the door as he come up the stairs. "What's that?" I ask. My voice startles him. But, he slowly smiles,

"So thats where my shirt went?"

"Oh, yeah..." I slowly blush. Ben laughs as he walks over to the couch. I follow and sit next to him.

"Hmmm.... it seems to be addresed to you" he hands me the box as I examine it in my hands. I look at the tag, I gasp. "Faith? whats wrong?" I hear the concearn in his voice.

"This is my moms handwriting, I can recongize it from any where"

"Are you positive?"

"Well, there's only one way to find out" I say as I slowly open up the little box. Inside contained a small note. I started to read it aloud. But, before I could start a key fell out into my hand. Confused I grasped it in my hand, and started to read the note.



Dear Faith,

Once you're reading this, I'm probaly not with you anymore. I don't have much time, Inside you will find a key, and small map, thats all I can write right now, I'm sorry but you need to figure it out from there.



It looks like her hand was jearked away on the last m on mom. Tears form in my eyes.

"Hey, shhhhhh it's ok" Ben pulls me close to his chest, slowly brushing my hair with his fingers. We both quickley fall asleep, with me in his arms. We both woke up to the sounds of birds chirping. "Morning Faith" he says half sitting up. I try to act like I was asleep, to be honest I was enjoying this. "I know your awake" He smiles getting up, making sure I didn't fall, and started running with me in his arms to my room.

"Okay! I'm awake!" I giggle

"Good because I need help on breakfast" he says setting me down.

"Pancakes?" He smiles, we both run to the kitchen like little kids agian, grabing pans and pancake batter, just like the good old times. 

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