CHAPTER 3
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Love cannot be forced, Love cannot be coaxed and teased. It comes out of heaven, unasked and unsought.
-Pearl S. Buck
Song: Ruelle - The Other Side
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Pandora
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|His eyes like mirrors as he stared at me. Those familiar eyes yet he looked just like his father.
I knew those eyes, my eyes, my raven hair and his father's nose and lips.
I knew them anywhere. He had to be him but before I could get to them they fled. I followed them, lucky I got a glimpse of the license plate.
Those eyes...
My eyes...
I went back to the lounge where my family awaited.
"I found him." I rushed out. Their heads snapped in my direction.
"What do you mean you found him?" Father demanded.
"I mean exactly that. He was here, with another boy and girl." I told them.
"How do you know if it's really him?" Raven asked.
"Of course I would know if it's him. Of all people I would know." I snarled at him.
"Okay." He snapped back.
"Say it was him. Where is he know?" Raven asked.
"I don't know but I will find out. It's a good thing I have a photographic memory." I said as I walked away.
Maybe hoping wasn't such a bad thing after all.
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Castiel
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"He's so curious, isn't he?" She asked a man.
"Just like his mother." The man chuckled and kissed my cheek
"It seems you got all his qualities from me then?" She asked me.
"Nah... he's got my amazing nose and cut ears, don't forget he's got my normal forehead. Definitely not yours." He teased as her eyes widen.
"Hey! I do not have an abnormal forehead. It's perfectly sized." She glared.
"Yea...sized to big." He told her teasingly.
"It accommodates something I have and you don't, a brain." She huffed.
"Hey now I'm just joking." The man laughed.
"Not funny."
Just as they spoke the alarm went off.
"Stay here." The man commanded while she nodded.
It then morphed into another vision.
A woman hold a gun to us while she grinned wickedly. The gun went off...
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I awoke with gasps.
"Are you okay?" I noticed Becca sat next to me.
"Yeah, I'm sorry did I wake you?" I asked her. What was she doing in the guest bedroom. If I did wake her than she would only have gotten in now.
"Nah, I was on my way to the kitchen and I heard you groaning so I came in. You were having a bad dream." She told me while she caressed my shoulder.
I somehow doubt that's her story.
"Thank you for coming to check on me." I thanked her while I discreetly moved away from her wondering hands.
"Well I'm going to go to bed. G'night." She smiled nervously. I think she caught the hint. I nodded I response.
I returned back to bed. I wonder what tomorrow will bring?
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"Cass wake up man." Emil cheerfully yelled from the door. How can someone be so cheerful so early in the morning?
If it wasn't clear enough, I am not a morning person. I have go days and bad but never mistake me for a morning person.
If you are a morning person, bloody well done, don't try to convert anyone please.
Moving on. Now I have to find a way to avoid Becca in her own home...
I crept downstairs as quietly as I could.
"Morning Cass." Becca appeared from the kitchen. Her eyes lit up.
"Good morning Becca." I replied with a fake cheerful smile, truth be told I didn't have anything against her.
That was until she started clinging to me like wet clothes, oh and I can't forget when she started telling everyone I was hers and to back of.
I liked her as a friend not as a girlfriend. She just took things to far.
"Breakfast is ready!" Mrs Greene exclaimed from the kitchen.
"Come Cass, while its hot." She called out to me. I knew better than to oppose her.
"Enjoy son." She smiled warmly at me. She had always treated me like another son.
"Emil! Breakfast is ready." She called out to him.
"Coming ma." He replied.
"So Cass are you taking part in the talent competition?" Becca asked me.
"Um...maybe. I don't know yet." I murmured thoughtfully.
"Oh you have to." Mrs Greene exclaimed.
"I'll see." I smiled.
"You'll see what?" Mr Greene asked as he walked through the door with a newspaper in hand.
"Cass should take part in the talent competition." Mrs Greene explained.
"Oh he should. I've heard to on the guitar and ask I have to say I damn." He chuckled.
"Okay let's get to school." Emil said as he emerged from the door.
"Oh no you don't. Breakfast first." Well we're going to be late.
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...mia
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