[A/N: New story, had it in my mind for a while and stuff, so I decided to upload it. Tell me what you think!
Took me forever to find new and better names lol.
Anyway-
xxx
Isa
p.s. Vote for the following titles, I don't really have one, so, here they are!
1. Altered
2. Evangeline
3. Angelica
4. Behind this Door
5. Falling in Reverse]
Prologue
Suicide.
I don't know why that was the first thing everyone thought when my father went missing. But I know...I know he didn't.
I'm a simple girl, an outcast by others but my friends. Secrets...my whole life seems to be one.
Kimberly Ambrose.
Strawberry blonde, clear green eyes, that's my mother. And my father's...disappearance, affected her in more than a negative way. It changed her into a whole different person.
It changed me, Winry Shade.
I was sucked into the past and the future...
literally.
I remember that day...so clearly. He had been driving my friends and I back to our house for a sleep over. We were all so excited.
My dad stopped the car.
"Wait here." he told us.
My father opened the driver's side door, and got out.
We waited, patiently.
Ten minutes past.
I tapped my fingers gently on the door handle. Finally- I opened my own door, and got out. Heidi, Logan and Mark followed after me.
It was raining slightly, the fog was heavy.
But why were we on the old brick bridge that was crumbling away?
I spotted a lump, lying on the ground. Slowly, I walked over to it.
A jacket.
My dad's jacket.
I tucked a piece of my silky blonde hair, behind my ear.
"Dad?" I call.
Heidi, Mark and Logan do the same, "Garrett!" they call.
Where was he?
I trip over something, Logan catches me. He lets go, and watches me lean down, while I retrieve the object that nearly almost caused me to break my head open.
I turn the object over in my hand.
What the heck?
It looks like a cell phone, but it's wood based, as if it was trying to mimic a little tape recorder.
Heidi, Mark and Logan gathered around me.
"What is that?" Mark asks.
"I don't know." I respond, my voice quiet.
"Winry...is that your dad's cell phone?" Heidi asks.
I shrug.
I turn the object over in my hand once more. I open it.
It's definitley a phone, but- it's like.
Logan takes it out of my hand, "Was your dad a government agent or something?"
"He would have told me. He would have told us." I say.
They nod.
I take back the strange object, and slip it in my pocket.
We walk slowly back to the vehicle, I carry my dad's jacket on my right arm.
We get into the car. Logan starts to drive.
No one asks.
We were only thirteen. We had no clue what had happened to my father; our friend.
He just disappeared.
He didn't die.
Garrett Shade was still out there.
And all I wanted from him were answers.
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Falling in Reverse (ON HOLD)
Mystery / Thriller"Can you see the future young one?" the old man asks me. I shake my head, "No, sir." He throws his hands in the air, "By the lords grace, help me! She isn't the one!'' he says, going around me in a circle. "What do you mean I'm not the one? What are...
