The Darkest Dream

Special girl

"Well! The food is a lot, is Grandma going to entertain some more guests?" Ask Lizzie who just came down from upstairs. The girl looked at the dining table with a sad look. Given the mother and her sisters, she had never even eaten such a delicious meal. His heart suddenly grieved.

"My special guest, of course you are, son. We'll eat together, let's sit down. Help this old lady finish these simple meals. Come here" her precepts pulled a chair for Lizzie.

"Mom, I can do it myself." Prevent Lizzie from feeling good. They are used to being independent since childhood, treated as such, of course making it uncomfortable.

"It's okay, sit down." The woman was busy asking whatever Lizzie wanted to eat. I forgot to fill my own plate.

"Mother, eat too. I feel bad, if it's just my plate that's like the contents of the barn." Seloroh Lizzie stared at the slices on her plate unfortunately. How not, Sandora filled Lizzie's plate with so much food.

"It's okay, you have to eat a lot. Look at your body, you're like a high school kid. So tiny, I don't want you getting smaller when you live with me. Hope you're a good match for Lupe's cooking, I'll help you a little bit too." He was at the end of the sentence.

The two ate occasionally a light chat. After eating Sandora took Lizzie to the family room, this is where the two sat staring straight at the wide television.

"You said your father was in town? did he go to work and forget to go home, like most of the movies I watched with Lupe. Men so easily forget their wives' children, when their feet have stepped out of the door." Sandora stared intensely at Lizzie's bead waiting for answers to her questions as well as her origin statement.

"No grandma, my dad's a very loyal husband. He loved my mother so much that he must have stayed in this city for a long time." Clearly Lizzie sounded ambiguous in Sandora's old ears.

The old woman frowned "I don't understand the direction you're saying yet, but I don't want my wrinkled mouth to make you uncomfortable, and you're leaving because you're upset with me." Sandora chuckled softly and was followed by Lizzie. The two chatted light things without mentioning about the Lizzie family again. Sandora kept a lot of things in her mind, meeting this girl was not something of a coincidence. But silence will be better for her, the girl is very special, but unfortunately, her destiny is not as beautiful as her face.

Sandora occasionally glanced at Lizzie who was in focus staring at the television, her heart rustling warmly whenever she saw the girl's sweet smile. Even though her bead holds so much weight and sadness, Sandora Lizzie is a special girl. Because behind his calm demeanor, Lizzie keeps various supernatural things, revenge is also a pile of complicated thoughts. The girl was able to break through the unusual limits of mankind, and Sandora hoped, still allowed to see a smile of happiness, emanated without being enveloped in the sadness on the poor girl's face.

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"You've been working on me for how long, huh?! how can you find information on one girl you're not so smart!" ale cried out in anger, It has been 3 days, his assistant did not find a single piece of information regarding the girl he met a few days ago.

The curiosity in Ale's heart grew bigger, how could none of the identities match the girl. Is that girl a demon? supernatural creatures? a warewolf? or something. It's annoying, thinking of something that makes it even more frustrating.

"Sorry sir, every time we check the profile that has something in common with the girl. Always end up with a virus that greets us with a mocking face. Some of the devices of my confidants were error until they could not be repaired anymore. Even when we tried to sign the girl's photo, our important data instantly vanished somewhere. Like there's something wrong about the girl you're looking for. The photos can't be displayed on any brand's computer." Obviously the assistant at length, the only way to save them from the wrath of the master, was to give him as much detail as possible.

Ale stared at the photo of the girl he had taken by stealing the opportunity, as the girl fell asleep and leaned against the window of the truck they were riding in. Who is this girl really? how can all the best IT expert teams he deploys, not be able to trace the identity and whereabouts of the girl. Never before have they failed to do so, and this is the first time. Ale began to stress thinking about it, not to mention the cast on his legs that looked very disturbing his movements

"All right! you can go. And yes, give your men some more time to find the girl's information. Search until I can, I don't want to hear failure again." Decide Ale absolute with a flat tone.

"Okay sir, then excuse me. Oh yes, the helicopter you requested will arrive this afternoon." Reply Ben gives additional information.

Ale did not reply, only a small nod representing. Ben who understands immediately get away from there, his heart has worked so hard due to the failure of his team.

"Beautiful!" praise him unconsciously. "I will find you, and I will prove my point. I'll beat you in my bed like a ja*la*ng. After that, I'll throw you at the street bastard" Ale grinned the devil, without him knowing, if his words would later he regretted to even breathe he was almost unable.

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Cloey's daily life felt different, the woman's heart felt a little hollow. The departure of her daughter, made a hole in her heart, gaping wide. While his two children, accept destiny as if nothing ever happened. Never once did the two discuss the matter of the older brother when they were gathered together. As you know, if Lizzie's destiny is so.

It was as if Lizzie had never existed in their lives. The mina? the old woman had already resigned herself to her fate. Every day the woman did her regular activities, namely gardening behind their small house. That way, Cloey only needs to buy other needs from the money he works on the plantation.

"Mom, today I'm going to be late for home. Mom sure you don't want to come?" bargain Leon once again, today is his last match, the deciding round. He hoped to win so he could earn money. And the money will be given to the mother half of it, and the rest he will buy some nice clothes for his mother and Mina. So that at their graduation next month, the two beloved women can wear new clothes.

I don't know when the last two women bought new clothes, maybe many years ago. Not a single mother's clothes look new, everything has faded and dull. Not including the stitches, and it makes Leon's heart sad.

"Mom has a little work to do today, helping Aunt Clara prepare the crops for next week's feast. Mom will pray that you and your team win. Play it well," Leon's face turned cloudy, the feast even still next week. The previous years will be prepared 3 or 4 days before his.

She knew that her mother rejected her subtly, because she did not want to embarrass her in front of her friends. Cloey was always the last one to go to school if she had to take their report. That's because Cloey doesn't want her children to be a material plumbing, because it has a mother like her. His children's school was the best school in the small town, of course there would be a gathering of rich people. And his appearance is far from decent, making Cloey always keep her daughter's son from bulliyan material in school. Although Cloey knew, if not a single child in the school could bully his son. Because all three are very liked by almost all residents of the school. The third friendly and humble nature is what makes them quite popular in school.

Appear directly to her children? Cloey was thinking long. Suffice she to be the shadow behind her three children, the happiness and serenity of their lives is far more important.

"Okay mom, then I'll go first. Is this my stock?" leon asked the lunch box on the kitchen table. The teenager gave up on forcing the mother to watch the match. She did not want to make her mother depressed with her feelings of inferiority.

"Yes. Doesn't it matter?" Reply Cloey worried, today his son must eat in front of many friends. Cloey was worried that the boy would be taunted.

"Of course it doesn't matter, mom. Your provisions are always the snatch of my friends." Leon smiled proudly.

"alright. Leah, what about you?" Leah hasn't chimed in on anything since. Very different from her usual day, Leah was a very chatty child. But today, the girl was more silent since waking up this morning.

"I'm as usual, mom." she said with a faint smile. Cloey knew something was wrong from her daughter's smile, her heart suddenly looking away at one of her girls. Lizzies.

"Alright, this is your stock box. Get ready, Uncle Duke will be picking you up soon." Tell Cloey, start to keep the rest of her children's food in one container, for her to eat as usual. Mina stared at the pain of what Cloey was doing, praying that Lizzie's struggle was not in vain. One day when she left, the mistress was able to regroup with her husband. Breakfast together without having to wait for such leftovers again.

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Note :

They were seventeen years less and they were already 3rd grade High School. That's because they jump one level, both of them just sit in 2nd class for approximately 3 months. Their intelligence makes them both considered to jump to class 3. Tkscrew. So as not to be confused 😘😘🤗🤗