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Fanfic "Is Not Normal" Chapter 3 The meeting place was empty. But on the phone she had a TEXT message. "Sorry, I can't see you. My brother said that is unsafe to meet a monster do not know which. I'm sorry, we got you a room at the hotel to get your room, say the code word "Paperpress" tomorrow my brother will come and all will know." I sighed. I had to go according to the specified in the SMS. I came to this hotel, said code word, and then I was taken to my room. Soon as I cross the threshold I stopped. I received an SMS "how are you doing?" "All right..." "Heh, I'm glad(a).😊" I went into the bedroom. It was cozy, throwing the phone on the bed, I plopped down next to him. Honestly, I didn't notice as was out. Woke up before six o'clock in the morning. Went to the balcony, and from there had a view of the entire city. I yawned, dramatically, in room came the sound. Someone entered the room. The girl looked out into a small hallway. There was PG, I was scared. He came up to me: - You're the one who my brother is overwritten? - D-Yes. stuttering I replied. My name is paper Jam, just call me PG. I sighed, looks like he didn't recognize me. - What is your name? - looking at me asked PG. I shuddered, and then quickly replied: - It's a secret... - Strange... - guy primarily.- but even so maniac you don't like.. I looked away and then remembered how I almost killed a Goth, I was not myself,otwav glance I bowed my head down. - Is something wrong? asked PG.. - All right... can I see my friend?' I asked. - No, I don't think... he's on a date.... high school student looked away. All right... I lowered his head. - What's he like? Jamm irritably sighed, then took out his phone and showed his picture. "How cute.." rang in my head. - Where will you go? And where is your house? - has sharply asked jamm. - the room is paid for until tonight... - I don't know, but I have time until the end of the day to think! optimistically, I replied. Jamie sighed. - Well, I think... Then the boy left the room. I came to think what to do with myself... And then remembered the tree house that we along with the Palette once built. Tearing away from the scene grabbing the bag I ran into the woods, it was hot outside. The forest was even more comfortable than the living room. I've been looking for between the trees the house, and found the ladder I got to the destination, judging by the fact that the house was not well kept, it was clear that here a long time nobody. I restoril poedanie moth-eaten curtains. The house was illuminated with a bright light. In the corner was a small box
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Fanfic "Is Not Normal" Chapter 2 On sleduushii day, as soon as I woke up grabbed the phone: "Are you here?" After half an hour I said: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm here. Just woke up. Oh, heat on the street." "Yes?" - "Heh, you wrote(and) that I was beginning to think you're on the street does not go out." "Sorry...." "You don't have to apologize.." -"How are you doing?" He did not answer half a day, and somewhere in the evening wrote: "Sorry, I'm with a guy quarreling, he does not like my communication with you....😣" - "And you said(a) that we just talk and nothing more?" -" Tried(eh), he's terribly jealous..." - "Here's how" Entered the ward, the nurse: Hey Starli! I have news for you. Since you recovered yesterday's tests have shown that your mental state is normal, you are discharged. I smiled: In the last day. - Get your stuff, don't dress too warm, it's hot outside. - said the nurse. Okay. I gathered my things and left the hospital. When I came home I no one opened the door. No one was there. On the phone it's SMS: -"How are you?" - "Bad..." A little prismotrevshis I noticed a sign stating that the site is selling. "What happened?" -"I was like left without a home..." -" Maybe I can help?" -What? I don't even know your name...." - "Meet me in the Park.." "OK..." I went to the Park, where nobody was. A little while, I noticed a couple who was passing by. This was Palette and Goth. I approached them: - H-Hey Goth! - in this moment my heart raced faster. And I'm sorry..... Excuse me.. I...I.. - In the eyes filled with tears. - Starlie??- knowing me said Goth. Yes... I'm Sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry for what almost took your life. Palette, forgive me, I almost stole your most expensive, your gold, your Love... I cried, voice was trembling. - Don't cry,- reassured me Goth but I survived, and you realized your mistake... I wiped away my tears. - Thank you..... Goth only smiled... - Here is the one with Starlie and I were friends... I laughed: - Well, I have to go. - on the phone it's SMS : "Where are you? I'm already in the middle of the Park" "If you see a black bag on the bench, go up to her, I'm coming" "See, I'm coming." ....,.....
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Fanfic "Is Not Normal" Chapter 1 Sitting in a untied shirt pacify, I painted on the walls of beautiful patterns. Since that incident has passed half a year, I got better. I forgot the Palette, and Gotti. Or rather ,tried to forget all about them.. But what I did, gave me no peace, my conscience has tormented me. I thought I killed her. To the chamber went the nurse: - How do you feel Starli?- the woman asked holding up the lunch. Okay. with a smile I replied. - Since you are on the mend, can I give you a phone? Just promise me that nobody will call or write threats. I erased all the numbers. - guiltily said the nurse giving me the phone. Nothing.... I don't love the Palette, and call him to me unnecessary... I picked up the phone, there really were none. Well, rest. said the doctor leaving the room, and then closed it. I burrowed into the bed, and typing on guess the number sent a message "hi.", A minute later came the reply " hi.". And then there was the correspondence: "How are you?" "Okay. And don't I know?" "No, but you can be in touch with you?" "Okay, but I imagine I will not say anything..." "Okay. 😊" "And how are you doing?" "Okay. I draw." "What are you drawing?" "Oh, all sorts of patterns, that's comforting." "Okay." "What are you doing?" "At school I sit..😴, my brother dug me up, some of it.... The conversation was funny the whole I stayed by the phone. My companion I liked. We continued communication. The evening came to me the nurse: - How are you doing? Great. - cute smile I said. Wow, what happened, you seemed to come to life Starli! - surprised the nurse. I rasskazala her, the woman with curiosity you listened to my razskazat, and then said: - You tricky, but if you're happy communion with a stranger, you can pick up the phone for a day..
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tomorrow is the last day of school and I promised my friend’s sister a page full of (crappy) Chris doodles. hope she’ll like it
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