"Here we are," the taxi driver says, after crashing to the ground at a frightening speed. Madison looks out the window, unbuckling her seatbelt. She's at Wal-Mart. She's at _Wal-Mart_. She's at _Wal-Mart?_
"Are you sure we're at the right location?" Madison asks, her pitch slowly raising trough the sentence, so by the end no one is able to understand her.
He raises his eyebrows at the question. Finally he answers, “yes, I was directly told to take Miss. Madison Berry this Wal-Mart in Texas.”
“In _Texas_?” Madison questions.
“You didn’t know where you were going?” he starts to ask. Then he quickly say, “Never mind, it was probably best.”
“For who exactly? Because I’m not seeing how this is the best situation for me?” Madison asked, taking hysteric breaths.
“Don’t panic, it’s going to be fine. So cash or credit?” he asks. Madison looks up at him, her eyes becoming wider with panic. “You know what? Don’t worry about it. Just tell your parents I’m for the cause and I’m willing to help anytime.”
“What cause?” Madison questions.
“You don’t know anything, do you?” he asks, answering a question with a question. Madison shakes her head, no. “Well, it was nice meeting you,” he says. The door flies open and Madison feels a strong wind force tugging at her. She tries to resist it.
“Wow, you’re a strong little fairy, aren’t you?” he says, making it sound more like an amazing statement then a question. Madison has no chance to deny being a fairy before the force gets strong and she is yanked out of the car and on the pavement, accompanied by her bag. The car takes off. She watches it to it zooms up to the air and off into the sky.
Madison screams for him to stop, but knows it’s useless. She finally gets up and walks into the st...
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...en I got pregnant with you your father and I were overjoyed but also very nervous that out status would put you on top of Unknown’s kill list. Our nervousness doubled when we found it was not only you, but a twin brother. Two weeks after you were born your brother, Mason Berry, was kidnapped. We haven’t seen him since, and we are uncertain if he is even alive.
We knew then that we had to go to lengths to keep you safe so we sent you to live with Mona. We knew when you came to the age of high school we would send to Magical Creatures Academy. A place for kids like you, and kids not so much like you. They’ll explain once you get there.
One more thing Madison. (Maddy?) If your brother is alive I know he will be at the school. Please try to find him. I know this is a lot to ask, and he won’t have the same name, but please try. With all my love,
Your mother, Kanwa
"No, that place is Hazzard, Georgia. I live in a little town in southeastern Kentucky."
"I'll be right there, as soon as I take care of something. Now go before George catches us!" She orders. The child looks out across the lawn, then at her mom. She knew she should get help, but didn't want to leave her mom alone in the
“Where do you guys live?” I inquire, pondering why I’ve never seen them out of my bedroom window.
“I don’t know, I’m not sure how this works either.” Her reply did not satisfy him, but he couldn’t think of how to go about telling a ghost (if that’s what she is) that they are
“You’re mother insisted I stay with you kids so nothing could happen to you two but don’t worry I won’t bother you ” Mark said smiling.
“We don’t know, Peter,” answered Samantha as she shook her head and seemed pensive. “Anna never tells us where she goes and she doesn’t trust safe houses. She says they’re death traps for U.A.C.T.
"The best school ever Marco!" Connie interrupts."Its Half-Blood haven! Haven't you heard about the school.?" he asks.
I don’t answer and just like that, she slams the door, all her attention returning to Bubba. Away from the bad guy with the screwed up past. “Never mind,” she says, you don’t have to tell me. It’s not like it matters.”
“I thought they were still at the college! What do you mean by they can’t find her?”
“No, I read your face. Now are you going to ask why I am here? Or better yet, why are you here?” His smile, dispassionate as he finished.
“How do you expect us to do that with all of these slave lovers about?” another voice asks.
"My parents are having financial problems." she whispered hopelessly, "I can't continue with my studies if they can't afford to pay for it."
“I don't... know,” Danny replied, solemnly. “But we don't have time to spare. We'll have to figure something out in the meantime, but we need to get you out of Amity Park ASAP. We can keep in touch with email and work from there. Since I can't fly right now, you we can buy you a bus ticket, it's our only option.”
"If she did then why did you have to almost force her to go with you. I think you are taking this cool thing a little to far."
"So is this happening or not?" Lyanna asks with the dramatics only a seventeen year old could muster.