GUYS READ THIS PLEASE:)
Im really sorry guys...Im a stupid bitch. I know, I know. I should of uploaded weeks ago. I know, I know. I suck. I know, I
know. Im really sorry. I suck, majorly. :(
BUT, thankyou to all the awesome people that are still there for me, reading my shiz and commenting and voteing, your just, so
awesome! :)
Shout out, as promised to twihard2153!!! YOUR AWESOME, you guess right, Guitar :D But I also play this awesome little instrument
called the Ukulele, if you've heard of it, or even better own one, YOU ARE SO FREAKING COOL!! Im in love with it:) So yeah,
twihard2153 your too cool for guessing;D
Everyone else who commented, thankyou! I really do appreaciate the support:D
So, here, I know its really late. I could tell you all my excuses, one being my laptop died and I lost all my files and Ive been
on holiday:D If anyone would like to ask me about it....that would be nice:) Anyway! Heres Chapter eight:)
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Okay, so why the hell is there a boy in MY house. In MY room. NAKED!?
Chapter 8 (I wrote on chapter 7, chapter 6 by accident, sorry if im being confusing:P)
Recap::
My hand paused on the door.
"Your in love with this person aren't you?"
I nodded.
"Are you sure he hasn't just left Calla?"
"He wouldn't" I whispered. I opened the door and walked out, leaving it swinging.
I didn't want to believe that he's just left me. I was scared that that waws really what happened. That's why I want a
spiritulist. Somethings wrong, and I'll find out.
End Of Recap::
I knew this was dangerous. I knew I could end up killing him. Im crazy. Raving mad. This soul searching, it's complicated, a
spiritulist, they would mutter some 'spells' and sprinkle some herbs, and place a map out, the herbs would form a path to who I
was searching for, the spirtulist would look into my own soul and use it to find Seths, bond our souls together. Oh yeah, I
could die in the process and if Seth...if he's already hurt...or...worse. Then I would become the same. And forever after that,
we'd be conected by our emotions, we may not notice it, but if he died. I would die too, not instantly, but like that, sadness
and depression would kill me because of our emotions being connected. The spiritulist could die too, its risky and deffinatly
not natural. Now, I just have to wait for River to get back to me, she'll find someone, and we can get this done with and find
Seth.
"You should sleep" Alice said to me handing me a mug of hot chocolate.
I shook my head. I didn't want to mention to her or anyone else about my dreams. I knew Seth was in trouble and it felt like he'd
been gone for far too long. Something bad is going to happen. And I cant let that.
***River's P.O.V***
