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Okay, that wasn’t the real name of the cave. Its actual name is Bolt Cave. Bolt Cave because it was struck by lightening so many times, the bolts left marks on the walls of the cave. But the students called it The Forbidden Cave of the Lost Children because after you went in, you never came out. I was actually nervous about going in. I was also nervous that Angie was playing a joke on me. I already saved her before. I wasn’t sure about now. And she also knew to call me by Janice.
“Janice!” Her cry came.
“I’m coming!” I cried.
“Please hurry! I don’t want Jonas to take me again!”
I ran as fast as I could. What could Jonas be doing to her now?
“Angelina!? What is going on? PLEASE tell me!” I cried as I ran into the cave.
“Jonas says that because we’re sisters you’d do anything to help me! Please Janice! Please help me! He hurts me!”
How could this child be my sister? My mother died. My mother died before this child was probably born! We looked NOTHING alike. She had brown eyes and blonde hair. I had grey green eyes and dark brown hair. My mother had brown eyes and dirty blonde hair. Maybe we could be sisters.
“Janice! Hurry!”
“I’m coming Angie!” I screamed.
I ran through the cave. I saw a light at the end of one of the tunnels.
“Angie! Is there light where you are?”
“No. Why?”
“I’m coming!” I said and ran down the dark tunnel. “Keep talking Angie. I need to know where you are.”
“Hurry!”
“What’s your favorite color Angie?”
“Pink.”
“Why?”
“It reminds me of princesses. That’s what mommy always said.”
Angelina was right. Mom always said that. I was in disbelief.
“Yes Angie. Mom always said that.”
“Mommy called me her little princess. I want her back!”
“I do too Angie, I do too.” I said more to myself than her.
I found Angelina tied to a chair. Her skin was red. She had tried to get out of the chair. From what I saw, it didn’t work. She also had a blindfold.
“Janice hurry he’s here!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Angie, it’s me.” I said.
I untied her and took of the blindfold.
“Janice!” She said and ran into me. Her arms hugged my hips and she clung to them.
“Angie, we have to hurry up and go now. Get on my back.”
I helped her get on my back and we left. I didn’t get very far until I realized I was lost. I cried for help. Of course, none came. One tunnel turned into two. Two into four. Four into a lot more. I decided not to go near any light since I came to Angie by dark. I kept going by all the dark until there was only light. I went to the brightest light.
I was outside.
“Janice!” Her cry came.
“I’m coming!” I cried.
“Please hurry! I don’t want Jonas to take me again!”
I ran as fast as I could. What could Jonas be doing to her now?
“Angelina!? What is going on? PLEASE tell me!” I cried as I ran into the cave.
“Jonas says that because we’re sisters you’d do anything to help me! Please Janice! Please help me! He hurts me!”
How could this child be my sister? My mother died. My mother died before this child was probably born! We looked NOTHING alike. She had brown eyes and blonde hair. I had grey green eyes and dark brown hair. My mother had brown eyes and dirty blonde hair. Maybe we could be sisters.
“Janice! Hurry!”
“I’m coming Angie!” I screamed.
I ran through the cave. I saw a light at the end of one of the tunnels.
“Angie! Is there light where you are?”
“No. Why?”
“I’m coming!” I said and ran down the dark tunnel. “Keep talking Angie. I need to know where you are.”
“Hurry!”
“What’s your favorite color Angie?”
“Pink.”
“Why?”
“It reminds me of princesses. That’s what mommy always said.”
Angelina was right. Mom always said that. I was in disbelief.
“Yes Angie. Mom always said that.”
“Mommy called me her little princess. I want her back!”
“I do too Angie, I do too.” I said more to myself than her.
I found Angelina tied to a chair. Her skin was red. She had tried to get out of the chair. From what I saw, it didn’t work. She also had a blindfold.
“Janice hurry he’s here!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.
“Angie, it’s me.” I said.
I untied her and took of the blindfold.
“Janice!” She said and ran into me. Her arms hugged my hips and she clung to them.
“Angie, we have to hurry up and go now. Get on my back.”
I helped her get on my back and we left. I didn’t get very far until I realized I was lost. I cried for help. Of course, none came. One tunnel turned into two. Two into four. Four into a lot more. I decided not to go near any light since I came to Angie by dark. I kept going by all the dark until there was only light. I went to the brightest light.
I was outside.
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Please Login to post comments| On April 7th 2008 rumcake2daend Said : | |
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wow keep me posted!!!! and they r sisters!!!!??? wow |
