3 girls with completely different pasts come together to realize a big secret. Something's very simalir in their family trees...A big question mark. This tells you about Lucillia Rose, Hayden Senni and Misty LoveLock Learn there story in the following chapters.


5. Lucy remembers

stare off in the distance, as my teacher speaks mindlessly about a Finale or something. 
 "And your partner will be the one sitting to your left-" partner? Seriously? I look to my left, to see none other than my grade's 'goth' chick. I didn't mind of course, she wasn't much of a friend, but not an idiot like the majority of this class. Well, according to the blabbering teacher, we, have to "personify an object in history" well, what to do...
"Hey.." Says Misty. 
"You got an idea?" she taps her black pen, and I count. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 she pauses, I like the number 7. It's not perfect like 8's symmetrical issue, and doesn't try too hard to be an 8, like a 6 does. 7 is middle ground. Maybe our object should focus on 7, but 7 what?! Sides! That's it! I take her pen quickly, ignoring her annoyed glare, and continue drawing all 7 sides. A pentagram suddenly was perfectly crafted on my left hand. 
"How about a pentagram." Just as Misty agreed, the teacher passed both of us a card. It was a simple playing card, faced down on my desk. Such an unimportant object, but I had a feeling, this little thing might be a key, to so much more. 
"What'd you get?" Misty asks, eyeing her card. I pick mine up, 
"The 6 of hearts." I say. 
"Cool. 6 of clubs" she replies. Now we were wanna be 6s writing about misfit 7. 
"AHHHH" screams the girl on the floor. I watched her fall out of her chair only seconds before. This wasn't the first random outburst she had. The simplest things she couldn't do, she often ignored you, and she was completely and utterly schitzofrenic. 
"HE TOLD ME TO!" She screamed tears running down her face. It took the nurse, principal and history teacher to restrain her. Her family was contacted, and she was completely  removed from the school. Nobody knew what happened to her...3 months ago, was that day...The day Hayden Senni left publicschool, for home school. I'm guessing, she probably "still hears him" 
I blink out of the memory, why was I thinking of Hayden? She went insane, end of story, hope she dies in shock therapy. 
"Hey Misty, I can't do the report." I say.
"Why?" She says, a familiar sarcastic tone. 
"Because he told me to!" I yell in a mock baby voice, and she laughs. Misty. Of all people decides to humor me. I have a feeling I'll like this project. 


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