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Chapter 2

“What have you done with him?” I scream, when I don’t see Vivian anymore. Charlotte grins,
“I sent him to somewhere else, he deserved it. It’s his own fault.” Somewhere else? Where is somewhere else? I start to panick a bit, when I realise Vivian is really gone.
“How can I get him back?” I ask Charlotte. Her bright blue eyes pierce right through me, but it’s not the blue I know, it’s almost evil. Charlotte’s grin gets wider.
“You can bring him back, but there are things you need to know, and you should be absolutely sure you want him back.” At the moment Charlotte says that, I don’t doubt for a second. Ofcourse I want Vivian back! I mean, lately our friendship isn’t been everything, but we had our good moments. And our friendship is just too valuable to me to throw away.
“Tell me what I need to know.” Charlotte sighs, and she’s starting to look worried, probably because I sound so determined.
“Vivian is transported to a world called Sarandië, it’s a fantasyworld, and it’s not easy to get back when you’re there. I cursed Vivian, that means he lost his memory, I captured his memory in this,” Charlotte takes a small necklace out of her pocket. “If you find Vivian, you should just give him the necklace, and his memory returns. And within a second he’s transported back to this world again.” I laugh a bit,
“That’s not so difficult!” But one look into Charlotte’s eyes tells enough, there’s more to come.  
“You only have three days to find Vivian, if you don’t succeed, you’ll die. You still got your memory, so you won’t feel part of that world, your body can’t take that longer than three days, and you’ll die. And if you’ll die, it means Vivian has to stay there. You’ll only have one chance to return, so you should be careful. And besides that, the world is full of danger. Vampires, Werewolfs, and much more. So it won’t be that easy as you thought. And if you lose the necklace, everything is over, then there won’t be any way to return.” My heart beats like crazy in my chest, it’s much different than I though, and I start to doubt.
“You can still say no,” Charlotte continues, but I shake my head. I owe this to Vivian, to our friendship.
“I’ll do it,” I whisper, and Charlotte walks up to me. She hangs the necklace around my neck, and presses a soft kiss on my lips.
“Be careful, when you arrive there, you’ll find a sword, I’m sure you’ll need it. And remember, three day, don’t trust anyone.” After those words, she goes back a few steps, and says a few weird words. A great flash of blue light appears around me, and I get dizzy, after that, everything fades to black.

“Where am I?” I whisper, when I open my eyes. My head almost explodes from the headache, and I feel weird. Flashes of the things that happened start to appear in my mind. Vivian vanished, the things Charlotte told me. Everything seems just so unreal, like it was all a dream. Did it even happen? And if it happened, how much time went by? Automaticly, my hand goes to the necklace that’s hanging around my neck. Vivian’s memory. When I look at the necklace closely, I see it’s a little hour-glass, the time is passing.
Finally I start to look around a bit, since I’m not at home, and still have the necklace, it probably wasn’t a dream. The world I landed it seems dark, the surroundings scare me a bit. Everywhere I look, I see dead trees, Not one colour, only black and white. Even my own haircolour seems grey in this weird light. It gives me the feeling, I’m never going to see sunlight again. I shiver, and try to ignore the scared and weird feeling that’s building up inside of me.
Suddenly something shiny gets my attention, it’s a miracle it still shines, ‘case I don’t see anything else besides shadows. Slowly I get up, and walk to the point where I see the shiny thing.
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:iconlily-evers:
yaaay! aah, ik heb geen zin om in engels te schrijven, maar ik vind het spannennnd! ^^ ik wil meer! mag ik meer? *puppy eyes*

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:iconlittlezoefje:
Whaaaa!!! spanned!!! MORE!!! :D

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ik ben aan het schrijven ;)

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thank you :hug: I'm writing ;)

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:iconlittlezoefje:
you're welcome :)

and: YAAAY!! :aww:

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If life gives you lemons you should make lemonade and try to find someone who’s life is giving them vodka and have a party.

You can take me out of hell,
but you can't take hell out of me.
:iconon-the-sidelines:
*yays with you* :D :XD:

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:iconlittlezoefje:
Lol :XD:

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:XD:

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It's getting interesting :-) Going forward ;-) :D

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