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I've got my pride, so hear me sing *14*
*Here is part 14, hope you guys like it-Fluffykins* Omar: MC!? Me: We are so dead... Blanket: Game over man... Game over! Paris: Shh! Shh! *answers her phone* (Maria Carmen) Paris Michael Katherine. Answer this phone. NOW! Granny Kathy: *being comferted by Janet* I can't believe their gone. Janet: It's alright mother. We'll find them. Dalton: *coming over, bendt down on one knee in front of Granny Kathy* Yeah, Katherine, we'll find them. Granny Kathy: I hope so. Me: I'm calling my sister right now. Knowing her, she wouldn't leave without her phone. Now excuse me. I waited, until she finally picked up. Paris: *innocently* Hello? Me: Don't you DARE hello me like that, Paris Michael Katherine. Where the hell are you? Paris: Well, um- Me: Do you not know how worried you have your grandmother and your mother?! Paris: I- Me: What in the world cause you, Lilly and Blanket to do something this stupid!? Paris:... Me: I'm talking to you! Answer me, now! I waited for her to answer me, but she wasn't the one who answered. Lillian: Momma? Me: Lillian? Lillian: Hey. Me: Lillian Amanda Jackson! Lillian: Mom, before you start yelling. Allow me to answer the questions that were suppose to be for Paris-yet I know those would be my very own questions as well. Me: Now listen. I have no idea where this smartness as came from, but surely I am going to make it stop- Lillian: You cannot. Me: I am your mother, I can if I want too. Lillian: As your daughter, I have to deny your request. Now. To your questions. Me: I want Paris to answer- Lillian: No NOT interrupt me, mother. Me: *silent* What has gotten into her? Lillian: Now. We are on our way off from Neverland-yes. Neverland, home sweet home. I am doing something that started three years ago. Omar, Blanket and Paris are helping me find out what is going on. I do not want you disturbing this whatsoever, mother. Understand. Though, knowing you, you shall get anything you can do bring us back home. And I am awfully sorry we have worried both Grandma Jalice and Granny Kathy...but you must understand this is something that needs to be done. Now, here, we are going to send a letter for Dominic that should have been sent many, many years ago. You're stories of tell me he was dead-they are over now mother. I am about to meet the man I never had gotten a chance to meet. And to what caused us, including me, to do this: The truth. After she said that... I heard the beeping sound that the phone called ended. I have no idea why I kept trying to call any of their names. Granny Kathy: Was that them?! Me: Yes... They were at Neverland. Jermaine: Neverland? Marlon: What were they doing there? Me: I-I don't know. Now they're going to give Dominic that letter that vanished before I could give it to him. Rebbie: I thought you told her he was dead? Me: I did. For many, many years...I-I don't know what's going on. While I was talking to her-I have to find her. Omar has to bring them back. I will give him the gas money, I don't care. I want them back. I walked out of the house, hearing everyone say their questions. What truth was she talking about? As I was walking, I stepped on something on the ground. Looking down...I saw my old doll I had from Neverland...how did it? Me: *picking down to get her* Sally? *runs my thumb over her button eye, looking towards the gate* How did you... I saw someone running down the side walk wearing all black. They had their sweatshirt's hood covering their head. Looking back at the house, I held Sally and ran after the person. Me: Hey! You! Person: *runs faster* Me: *runs after them* Whoever this is, they can surely run. I ran and ran and ran...only to chase the person to mainstreet of the town. They ran behind a building, I fallowed, I found out they were gone. How...there wasn't anywhere the person could've gone. No gate. Window. Nor doors. I looked down at Sally. I hate to admit it, but I believe Little Bit, Paris and Blanket are on to something. What that something is...I am not certain of. I just hope all of them, they know what they're doing. *Part 14 is not over. Part 15 shall be here when I can get it.*
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