Chapter Four
WHEN I NEED Du WILL BE THE SAME Tag I DIE. -Erica
For the last two days, Sophie hasn't sagte one word to me. She was either locked up in her room oder going to the mall with her new friend, Madison. It seemed like she was never Home and when she was home, she would never come out oder her room. I have literally heard her whispering and if I stood there too long, everything would get eerily silent. It was bizarre. Dad would probably notice if he wasn't too busy sucking face with Carrie.
I had spent most of my time in the bibliothek looking up Mehr information on ghost and twin powers. I wanted to fully understand everything. This wouldn't just be fore me. It would be for Sophie, Emma, and Erica.
It was late at night when Sophie came from her room and into mine. Her usually soft brown eyes were now harsh, cold brown eyes. She didn't Zeigen it in her tone. "Hey sis, I realized that we shouldn't be fighting. I Liebe Du too much." She smiled warmly at me as she sat on my bed. "Besides I rather let Du know the truth then for Du to have to find it out Von snooping. But from now on ease stay out of. My personal life." And with that, she left the room leaving behind cool draft.
I headed downstairs to do Mehr research on ghost when unfortunately I bumped into Carrie. "We have a guy that mows our lawns and he seems pretty thirsty do Du mind giving him some lemonade?"
"Why can't Du do it?" I asked stubbornly.
"Because I need to help your father remodel our bedroom. I already Made the limonade just give it to him." She smiled like she was holding a dirty secret. I shrugged it off. I was obviously being paranoid.
Reluctantly I agreed. I fixed the limonade and took it to the guy outside. He was in fact mowing our lawns but what Carrie left out was that he was mowing without a hemd, shirt on and he looked much older then 13. This only made me Mehr uncomfortable. I was so not use to hot guys, "Uh here Du go," I sagte as I reached out to hand him his drink.
"Thanks," he sagte while facing me and giving me a dazzling smile that made everything brighter. After he finished drinking, he faced me again. "Shane Gold." He greeted as he reached out to shake my hand.
I shook his hand gently. "Zoe Mallory."
"You have pretty eyes," he commented. He immediately got back to work and I took it upon myself to leave. From the corner oder my eye, I saw Sophie glaring down at us. She must have been up in the basement which meant she was up to know good.
I stormed up the the stairs that led to the basement. All I found was my painting ripped and the couch ripped to shreds. There was also a cool draft like there was in my room. It was summer how could it be this cold?
The following day, I slept till noon and didn't leave my room until 3pm. The only reason why I didn't leave my room was because there was no one waiting for me. No one for me to talk to. Carrie and dad were happy together, they had just left for a salsa class while Sophie went over to Madison's house. I was the only one left. I padded down the stairs in my bunny slippers, white tank top, and flannel pants. I went all the way to the kitchen. When I went though the door, I let out a small scream when I saw Shane rummaging through our fridge, "Oh sorry, I thought everyone left." He sagte as he quickly closed the fridge door.
"It's okay, Du just scared me. I didn't expect anyone to be here," o replied. I fixed myself some bacon.
"I should probably go Home now," he sagte quickly and left through the door leaving me to an empty Home and even emptier heart.
WHEN I NEED Du WILL BE THE SAME Tag I DIE. -Erica
For the last two days, Sophie hasn't sagte one word to me. She was either locked up in her room oder going to the mall with her new friend, Madison. It seemed like she was never Home and when she was home, she would never come out oder her room. I have literally heard her whispering and if I stood there too long, everything would get eerily silent. It was bizarre. Dad would probably notice if he wasn't too busy sucking face with Carrie.
I had spent most of my time in the bibliothek looking up Mehr information on ghost and twin powers. I wanted to fully understand everything. This wouldn't just be fore me. It would be for Sophie, Emma, and Erica.
It was late at night when Sophie came from her room and into mine. Her usually soft brown eyes were now harsh, cold brown eyes. She didn't Zeigen it in her tone. "Hey sis, I realized that we shouldn't be fighting. I Liebe Du too much." She smiled warmly at me as she sat on my bed. "Besides I rather let Du know the truth then for Du to have to find it out Von snooping. But from now on ease stay out of. My personal life." And with that, she left the room leaving behind cool draft.
I headed downstairs to do Mehr research on ghost when unfortunately I bumped into Carrie. "We have a guy that mows our lawns and he seems pretty thirsty do Du mind giving him some lemonade?"
"Why can't Du do it?" I asked stubbornly.
"Because I need to help your father remodel our bedroom. I already Made the limonade just give it to him." She smiled like she was holding a dirty secret. I shrugged it off. I was obviously being paranoid.
Reluctantly I agreed. I fixed the limonade and took it to the guy outside. He was in fact mowing our lawns but what Carrie left out was that he was mowing without a hemd, shirt on and he looked much older then 13. This only made me Mehr uncomfortable. I was so not use to hot guys, "Uh here Du go," I sagte as I reached out to hand him his drink.
"Thanks," he sagte while facing me and giving me a dazzling smile that made everything brighter. After he finished drinking, he faced me again. "Shane Gold." He greeted as he reached out to shake my hand.
I shook his hand gently. "Zoe Mallory."
"You have pretty eyes," he commented. He immediately got back to work and I took it upon myself to leave. From the corner oder my eye, I saw Sophie glaring down at us. She must have been up in the basement which meant she was up to know good.
I stormed up the the stairs that led to the basement. All I found was my painting ripped and the couch ripped to shreds. There was also a cool draft like there was in my room. It was summer how could it be this cold?
The following day, I slept till noon and didn't leave my room until 3pm. The only reason why I didn't leave my room was because there was no one waiting for me. No one for me to talk to. Carrie and dad were happy together, they had just left for a salsa class while Sophie went over to Madison's house. I was the only one left. I padded down the stairs in my bunny slippers, white tank top, and flannel pants. I went all the way to the kitchen. When I went though the door, I let out a small scream when I saw Shane rummaging through our fridge, "Oh sorry, I thought everyone left." He sagte as he quickly closed the fridge door.
"It's okay, Du just scared me. I didn't expect anyone to be here," o replied. I fixed myself some bacon.
"I should probably go Home now," he sagte quickly and left through the door leaving me to an empty Home and even emptier heart.
We are going separate ways.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.
We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.
We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know Du don't either.
But it is important that we do.
It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...
We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
We must leave each other,
Though I regret it,
There is nothing either of us
Can do.
We are going separate ways.
The bright light shines in our futures,
For the separate ways we go
Are the best for each of us.
We must leave for the good of it,
Though I don't want to,
And I know Du don't either.
But it is important that we do.
It is never easy
Doing what we do the worst,
Leaving each other,
And the thoughts that we are...
Best friends...leaving each other...
We must go our separate ways.
For our own good.
And we pray that one day...
We will meet each other again.
And we will.
On a starry sky
In the moonlight
At midnight
When I think of you
My herz beats faster
For there is no one like you
Who makes my Tag perfect
Make my body to go numb
Lose myself
And forever hold that smile on my face
Its true that we are
Now on our separate ways
With the promises aside
That we'll meet again
For again might also mean
The Weiter moment
oder maybe never
Du may Bewegen on
Find your perfect princess
In this imperfect world
But to me
You'll always be
My prince charming
And thus the Frage remains
Should I Bewegen on?
Should I forget?
Is this the destiny of my life?
Only time will tell
But until then
You'll hold a fragment of my soul
For my mind wants to Bewegen on
But my herz stays persistent
That you'll one Tag turn unto me
In the moonlight
At midnight
When I think of you
My herz beats faster
For there is no one like you
Who makes my Tag perfect
Make my body to go numb
Lose myself
And forever hold that smile on my face
Its true that we are
Now on our separate ways
With the promises aside
That we'll meet again
For again might also mean
The Weiter moment
oder maybe never
Du may Bewegen on
Find your perfect princess
In this imperfect world
But to me
You'll always be
My prince charming
And thus the Frage remains
Should I Bewegen on?
Should I forget?
Is this the destiny of my life?
Only time will tell
But until then
You'll hold a fragment of my soul
For my mind wants to Bewegen on
But my herz stays persistent
That you'll one Tag turn unto me