《Realize》Worried
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Oh no! I need to choose between my own safety or my love ones?!?! What should I choose?!?!
"Oh! I changed my mind.....you will bring me to Miss Peregrine whether you like it or not! Or else they'll mourn for another dead peculiar." Mr. Barron told me.
*sighs* I have no other choice.......
"Why do you want to go to Miss P anyway?" I asked, tears forming in my eyes.
.......I am truly sorry Miss Peregrine.........
"That........Miss Elephanta.........is none of your business." He said anger building. I felt Mr. Barron pushing me. "We better get going now.....lead the way..."
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Jake already warned us about the wights and hollows are already here, on this island. And were gonna move to a different location!!!!! *mentally sobs* What can I do anyway? I just kept on packing. Bronwyn already complained earlier....but Miss Avocet only told her, "It's alright dear...I am sure Miss Peregrine will find you a new house as lovely as this one".
"Remind me again how Muss Avocet is here." I heard Enoch ask Emma. I heard Emma sigh.
How many times should I tell this guy?!?!
I giggled when I heard Emma's thought. "I already told you, you didn't know because when we found her, you and Olive are training Lolite. And that is the last time you will ask me! Got that?!?!" Emma said, starting to get annoyed. The only reply she received was a grumble from Enoch.
"Um.....guys.....where's Olive?" I asked them, realizing that she's not here. "She said she's going to some spices from the market...but I think she should've been back by now." Jake answered.
Huh...let me check if she's near through her mind...
I did exactly what I said in my mind... "Guys.....She's almost home........although....the only thing in her mind.....is saying sorry and us.........hating her." I told them, my voice turning into a whisper on the end.
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Suddenly...we heard the door slam open. I heard an unfamiliar voice...more like, a thought! "Children! Oh Children! Come down here, we have something to discuss!" Somebody yelled from downstairs. We all looked at each other. Enoch started walking towards the stairs. We all copied his actions. Then, he stopped before he even reach all the way down the stairs. "What's wro-" before I even finished my sentence, I knew what was wrong...
It was Mr Barron ...
With Olive...
And a sharp blade against her neck...
I felt tears forming in my eyes. Olive was the one who's always kind to me. She was the one who offered for me to Miss Peregrine's House. If she hadn't done that I won't be here. I looked at everyone. They all seemed to have a connection with Olive too. Specially Enoch. I can see it in his mind (even if your not a mind reader it's obvious). Claire and Bronwyn too. Claire, she's been so close to her ever since she got here on the house . Bronwyn, she doesn't want another person to die. Especially someone who's like her sister.
"Mr. Barron I will be the only, the only one to say what the children is supposed to do." Miss P said sternly, and then looked at us, then added. "Children, please come down here." Miss P said, calmer than before. We all complied. (But still not all the way downstairs)
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"Let her go and I'll do as you please." Miss P said, a blank expression on her face. But Olive can see the worry buried by the blank expression. "What do you want anyway?" I managed to spat out, choking because of the sharp blade against my neck. Mr. Barron sighed before saying, "Well, I guess I could tell all of you that now. I am going to-" But he was cut of by Miss P.
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"Children. Mr. Barron here wants me to help him for his experiments, I believe I already told you what that experiment is, and to change to a Peregrine Falcon bird, and fly onto the cage. And as for you children, he wanted you to be in a place where you cannot escape.....like the attic." Miss Peregrine said, expression like what she said was nothing at all.
"Isn't that right, Mr. Barron?"
"Wha-? Uh, um.......no! That's not all!" He exclaimed.
Huh. Wonder what does he still needs.
"I know you're hiding Miss Avocet!" He shouted once more. But what he said is what shocked us. "Wondering how I know your location?..." he said, but his next words....suddenly became a female's voice. "...how about ask Jake about that?"
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"Would you just show Miss Avocet and both of you turn into a bird already!!!" Mr. Barron shouted, turning back to his usual form.
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But he pressed the blade too hard...
I felt pain in my neck. Then something warm running down my neck onto my clothes. I collapsed onto the ground. My vision starts to blur.
"OLIVE!!!"
They were actually.....worried
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"Even though he doesn't know he loves you yet,
he can't help but be worried
For you,
For someone he doesn't realizes he love."
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