*~*~*-|Jane's P.O.V|-*~*~*
I watched as my dad came through the town in his costume. I loved it when he lit on fire because it just looked really cool. After he jumped into the fountain and came up in his suit, i walked through the crowd to stand by him as people started to compliment him, Jenna, and Seth. I tugged on his sleeve and he looked down.
"Jane! Where have you been?"He asked with a happy smile.
"I was in the grave yard, picking some..." My voice trailed off. I couldn't tell him that i was getting Deadly Nightshade. "Flowers, I was picking some flowers for Jenna."
"How nice of you." He bought it, as always, no one thought I could lie. They all say that I'm like mom, quite, sweet, and curious. Restless at times, but in a good way. But they forget that Mom knew how to trick people in a subtile way.
"Are the awards coming soon?" I asked as I looked at the Mayor. He replied with his happy, confident, creepy face.
"Why, of course! Soon enough, young Jane, soon enough." I nodded and turned back to Dad.
"Should I go get the twins?" I said, Mom said I would have to tell them when the prizes were going to be given out. I usually do that for them, give then the news of what's going on. I didn't mind, i actually liked doing that.
"Yes, they're at the house, be quick now." He said as he bend down to kiss the top of my head.
"Okay." I slowly ran to the house and opened the front door. "Jenna! Seth! Come On!" Only Seth came down. "Where's Jenna?"
"She's not coming, she says she's too tired." I had a look of confusion that was very obvious. "Yeah, I don't get it either."
"Well, we better go check on her." I said looking through the house. Seth started to walk out of the door.
"You can, I'm not going to miss a second." He ran off and i ran the other way into the house. I went up to Jenna's room.
"Jenna? Are you okay?" I climbed up and walked to her bed, the blankets were just jumbled up a messy way, and the pillows were on the ground, another unmade bed from Jenna. I slightly shook my head as I looked around. "Jenna? Where are you?" I walked to her bathroom and knocked. "Jen?" When no one answered, I walked in. I opened the door slowly. "Oh, no." The window was open. I ran to the window, and to my relief, there was a rope hanging on the ledge. "I am now on a search." Just for the fun of it, I climbed the rope down.
I looked around and tried to decide which way she went. "This way, i guess." I turned to left towards the graveyard. When it started to be dirt instead of stone, I could see the foot prints left by me and Jenna. I walked through the gate quietly and heard a soft voice. It had a melodic tone and it sounded like Jenna.
"I know somewhere, out there in that world,
Somethings hidden, something's left a secret.
If only i could stay there a day, i'll find out what it is.
My world here is not big enough, it's the same old stuff.
Can I go Look? My parents would be shook.
I feel lost, and if i do this, what's the cost?"
A spark of curiosity was lit in my head. I looked at her as her soft silhouette against the moon. I decided to keep quiet and i just walked away.

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