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*Here is part 6. I hope you all enjoy this-Fluffykins* Ohkay... Really this time this one is actually like a letter, not a riddle. Maybe I can understand this one. Why am I even saying this when I know I'm not going to find anything easy with this mystery. Lets go over the riddles I've already solved. 1. Found out a place a music, drinks, and food-which was the Burben 2. Find the joker and find the truth-Found out the Joker was Murray, and found the freakin' truth about something Now I'm reading about this next part of the mystery. What else am I going to have to do? Tell someone about this. Anyways... I began reading the letter, realizing it's my next riddle. It read: "Little Bit, I am very proud that you have gone through your greatest fear of talking to Murray; Maria probably would've handled this in a way you wouldn't if she was facing him. She'd end up killing him-you know how your mother is when facing people she does not enjoy. I believe that is way she never tried to visit your father once she figured out who he is. She will probably kill me because I told you that, but you were far too young to understand what she was talking about. You were about-maybe-three and just getting to be noisy. But getting back onto the riddle. You've done so great into the mystery, and I have been watching you from afar. Now for your next hint, "Everything this myster is, and what you have done-find the one faithful enough and tell them the truth. Then the two of you, go off to where the trouble started. Then you'll find the fourth hint." I re-read the note over and over again. Ohkay... It wants me to tell someone I trust with this stupid, insane, crazy mystery!? Who do I trust to tell everything too? I trust Blanket, and I also trust Paris, and Prince as well. Though I don't know who out of all three of them I trust most. I guess I trust Aunt Paris more. Why? I guess it's because when I was younger I always had Aunt Paris to play all the girl games I wanted when Prince and Blanket wouldn't play with me because they thought it was too girly for them to play. So... I guess Paris it is. I just have to tell Momma I'm staying at Granny Kathy's for awhile. Placing the letter back in my pocket, I started home. Today has been pretty good so far actually. -Back at home- (Maria Carmen) I was walking up the stairs to my little girl's room. I opened her door to see her packing her bag. I leaned against the door frame of her room. Lillian: Ohkay. I got pants, bras, shoes, Ed Hardy hat, I-Pod... What else do I need? Me: *Rolls my eyes* Toliet paper, baby girl. Lillian: *Jumps a bit**Turns to me* Momma! Me: I was going to tell you dinner was ready. And I heard you going over what you needed in your bag. Lillian: Thank you. If you hadn't told me that, I'd be wearing just my jeans. Me: Anytime baby. *Looks at her bag* So... Where you goin? One of your friends house? Lillian: No I wanted to stay Granny Kathy's house for a few days. I've already called her and she said it was ohkay with her if I staid. Me: You know your Granny loves you, she just has too much on her hands right now still getting over Grandpa Michael. Why don't you stay here with me and your step dad. Huh? Lillian: Nope. *Places underwear in her bag* There we go. Not happening, Momma. I want Granny Kathy. Me: Don't want to spend time with Mom and dad? Lillian: You know good and well Dalton isn't my dad. Me: Wel... He is far better than the father you actually had. Lillian: You mean the one you've never told me about? Me: How was I going to tell a little two-year-old her father was dead. Lillian: You're lying to me, Momma. I know you are. Me: *Shocked* Wh-what? Lillian: You're lying. Me: So...um...is Granny coming to get you, or do I have to take you there? Lillian: No. Granny told me to be waiting outside for her or Joe to get me. Me: Oh, ohkay. Lillian: I should be going now. Me: Ohkay baby. Love you. Lillian: *Comes over and hugs me* Love you, too, Momma. I watched my little girl walked down the stairs with her red bag. I miss when she actually wanted to stay home, but what she said about her knowing I was lying about her father... I didn't even know she knew. I mean... I remember her listening when Daddy and I were talking about a letter I recived from him apologizing about what he did to me... Maybe she does pay more attention than I thought. I walked down the stairs back into the livingroom to see my husband, I smiled. He did the same when he saw me. Dalton: So Little Bit is going to Katherine's house for a few days? Me: That's what she said, baby. Dalton: What's up? Me: What do you mean? Dalton: You just seem out there, babe. Me: Just something Lillian said that brought up something that me and Daddy went through. Dalton: Ohkay. Understood...um why don't you go take a shower and I'll be finishing up the rest of dinner. Kay? Me: I thought it was finished? Dalton: I wanted to add a few more thing. Me: Alright. I kissed my prince charming on his cheek before going upstairs to take an relaxing shower. Maybe this will help me. Though what Little Bit said... I can remember her father's letter just like it was yester day... -2004- *I hope you guys liked this part. Part 7 should be here soon. We get to know bout Little Bit's mysterious father. So bye for now XD*
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