maaaaan....took a trip down Memory Lane...anyone else remember this?

IM BAAAAAAK!!!! i had some issues wit my internet connection....
BUT RUN DIS!!!

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haah , thats soo cuutee . theey're likee kids .

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i like the way she's opening up too him more , explainig the situation with her parents and the telepathy . its nice , like she trust him .

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“He would be like any other dad: protective of his little girl.”
“Of course. I know that I just wonder if he would like me and not try to kill me.”
“I’m pretty sure he’d like you just fine.” I smiled to myself. “Stop worrying. Tell me one thing that could cause them to not like you.”
“The 2009 thing.”
“Eh.”
“What do you mean ‘eh’?”
“They never liked her. They thought she was a hoe.”
“How would you know? They weren’t here when she came out.”
“Well…” I knew I had let something slip that I probably shouldn’t have.
“What?” We had gotten to the hotel and were sitting in the car.
“I can speak to them with my mind; you know telepathy?”
“Wow…”
“I know it makes me weird that I can talk to my deceased parents.”
“No it just makes you, you.” He leaned over and kissed me and got out the car.

When we got to our floor no one was to be found. We got to Chris’s door and it had a note on it.
~~~
Went clubbing’

-Peace
~~~
Chris shrugged and looked at me, “More alone time for us.”
“Yeah.”

omg this story is so good

omg where have u mama!?!?!
u need to run dis ASAP
=)

that's crazy!!! im glad they can talk to her from "beyond" .. run it!!

“That was too weird. Why can’t he see it? Unless it has something to do with magic.” I whispered to myself.

We walked on until we got back to the car. I had an uneasy feeling we were being followed. I was standing close to Chris, I was scared. I hadn’t been scared since I heard that terrified scream the day my parents died.
“Illiana what’s wrong? You seem scared.”
“I am.” I whispered.
His body tensed up and his arm found my waist. “What’s wrong?”
“I feel like we’re being followed. The energy of whatever is following us is dark, foreboding and full of fear and hate and rage. I think it’s one of the one’s that killed my parents.” My voice cracked mid sentence.
“How could any of them gotten away alive?”
“I don’t know. But I’m certain that it’s one of them.” I sobbed.
“Get in the car.” My father’s voice interrupted my thoughts.
“Get in the car.” I repeated to Chris and we did.
“Go back to the hotel and stay close to your lights Illibean…” His voice drifted away but my nickname echoed through the deep caverns of my brain. Tears rolled down my face as we drove back to the hotel.

“Why can’t he see the dust?” I thought to myself.
“His eyes haven’t been opened to the magical world.” Autumn’s voice replied.
“But he sees what I can do.” I answered.
“Yes but he hasn’t seen ALL the magic of the magical world. He hasn’t been opened to the world you have. He won’t be until…” She was cut off by my mother’s voice.
“She must find out for herself.” She said calmly.
“Momma, why can I hear you? You’re….dead.”
“You found the power of telepathy when you told him what haunted you. You can speak to people you are or have been close to through your mind, even if they’re deceased.”
“Does that mean I can talk to Chris like this?”
“Not just yet. If you did, it would just be a conscience speaking.”
“Oh.”
“Don’t be discouraged. His eyes will be opened in due time to the world you have lived in. Just keep close to him and Dani.”
“What about this dust?”
“We can’t tell you that. It’s part of your destiny that you have to figure out for yourself.” Autumn answered.
“Oh, I better talk to Chris so he won’t think I’m traumatized or something. I love you guys.”
“We love you too Illibean.” All three answered in unison.

“Chris?”
“Yes Illi?”
“Do you know my nickname?” I asked as I slowly turned to look at his face.
“Illi?”
“No, I mean what my parents called me.”
“No I’ve always heard people call you Illiana or Illi. I didn’t know you had another one. What is it?”
I sighed and sat there a minute debating if I should tell him and then I saw my mom nodding her head and smiling, “It’s Illibean.”
“Illibean? How’d they come up with that?”
“When I was young and even now I loved candy and sugar. Illibean kind of sounded like jellybean to them so they began to call me that. No one besides Autumn and now you knows.”
“Why not?”
“Because I guess I always felt it was something I still had left of my parents. But now I’m feeling that they’d want you to know.”
“Do you think they’d like me?”
“Oh, I believe they’d absolutely love you.” I smiled mysteriously.
Chris looked at me, “Really?”
“Yeah.”
“Do you think your dad would be against us dating?”
“He would be like any other dad: protective of his little girl.”

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