The man leads me to another cavern, his hand gripping my wrist tightly, and reveals himself. I study him and he still keeps control of me. He takes my sweater off for me and then my shirt, revealing my tank top and my bare arm. He traces his finger down it and a sentence appears in permanent ink. He hesitates before leading me back out, without a shirt or sweater, and then dissapears. Going out of mind control, I drop to the ground in the middle of a feild uncontious.
,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Jackie
"Did you check places for where they might've gone?" I ask.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
My arm burns for a moment, as if something is being drawn on it. I take off my jacket but find nothing. Confused, I don't answer. The look-a-like does instead, "She just disappeared, right before you came. We haven't had the chance."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside