The World is Watching - Chapter Nine - After the car

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KateTheSuperKat:
I'm glad you like it. The next update will probably be tomorrow, I usually write at night when I can't sleep.

nahnahbobo:
This is great!
I love how it shows the darker side of fame
update please!

KateTheSuperKat:
Chapter Three - Lisa



I miss the days I was still a nobody. No reporters, no cameras, no magazines. Just a peaceful life. I don't understand how I could ever want to be famous. For the money? They can have their stupid money.



I don't want it. I don't want this house either. It's so damn large I get lost in it sometimes. For the fans? I don't-



The cat interrupted my thoughts. She jumped through the living, breaking at least three expensive vases. I realized I didn't care. When she finally stopped and sat down, I gently patted her on the head. "Good cat."



My eye fell on something the cat had thrown out of the bookcase. I kneeled and picked it up. It was a photo album.



"Do you see that, Sandy?" The cat ignored me. I sat down on the chair, and opened the album.



Oh my, did I really look like that when I was a kid? I grinned and turned the page. My smile disappeared.



Lisa. I closed the album. A single tear ran down my cheeck. "NO!" I threw the album away. The cat looked up. I hid my face in my hands, and cried.

Here you go, nahnahbobo. I'm glad you like it.

KateTheSuperKat:
Chapter Four - Graves and Tears



"Ann, wait! Where are you going?" Jack jumped in front of me.
"Somewhere." I muttered through my sobs.
"Sure. But not without me."
"Fine." I continued my way.



"Ann?"
"Yeah?"
"The frontdoor's over there."
"I know. I'll take the backdoor." I left the villa. Jack hurried after me.



Somehow we managed to reach the car without a journalist noticing us.
"I'll drive." Jack didn't wait for an answer, and sat down in the car. I did the same.
"Where are we going?"
"The graveyard." I whispered. Jack started the car.



Minutes later we stopped at the graveyard. I jumped out of the car and walked past the rows of graves, till I reached a grave at the very end of the graveyard.



I kneeled down in the grass. For some time I just sat there and cried. Then I took a deep breath and opened my closed eyes. I read the inscription written on the stone.



The accident tragically took you away from us, but you will continue to live in the hearts of those who love you. May your soul find peace in heaven.

Lisa White 1980 - 1997



I rubbed my eyes. Memories flashed through my head. There had been no accident. It was my fault. I shouldn't have- I killed her. I killed my own sister.



"I didn't mean to, Lisa!" I screamed. Jack, who was still sitting in the car, looked up.
"Please forgive me! I NEVER MEANT TO KILL YOU!" I clung onto the cold stone. My tears fell in the ever so green grass.

Medagic:
Oh! How sad...Hm...How did this accident happen I wonder...?

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