《Paranormal Hope》Chapter 12
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Bailee's pov
Two weeks later
I do everything I can to not scream with joy as I pack up the remainder of my things. I zip my suitcase closed and look at Lia, "This is it!" She nods quickly, "this is it." We both grab our bags and I smooth my bed one last time. Lia opens the door and we head downstairs. Nick, I mean my dad, stands next to Aaron in the lobby thing. Madame Priscilla holds a tissue to her left eye, (a.k.a. her leaky eye)"I will miss you girls very much." "We'll miss you too." I respond. "Thank you for everything," Lia adds. We give her one last long hug. Nick smiles and opens the door, letting us walk out first. Zak was waiting by the van, "Woah! Hey Zak! Why'd you bring the van?" I exclaim. He grins and opens the side door, "Thought it'd be fun for you guys to ride in here." We exchange ecstatic glances and walk up, "Thanks Zak!" Lia says stepping into the van. "Yeah thanks!" I say climbing in after her. We both sit down, our smiles never leaving our faces. Lia looks out the window. Nick starts the van, "Let's go," he says stepping on the gas. Lia looks back at me as our old home gets smaller and smaller, "Do you realize we never talked to the other orphans?" I ponder the silly thought as we drive towards our new lives.
Madame Priscilla's pov
Epilogue
I sure missed those two crazy girls. They kept me young. I decided to take a break from my busy weekend and sat down on the couch they sat at every Friday and Saturday afternoon. I switch on the television and coincidentally, Ghost Adventures was on. I decided to give it a chance. Turns out the episode that's on is in a hotel not too far from the orphanage. I lean back as the intro starts. Now I knew why those girls were always laughing when they watched this. The episode starts and I see-- wait what?!?!
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