It has been exactly four years since Guya disappeared, I thought to myself. My only sibling, my twin sister! The closest person to my heart! I sobbed, as I watched Lerva, Sheepa, and Thi, still asleep against their torn and dirty duffle bags, filled with enough clothes to last a year. We all ran away from home, all of us had cruel parents. We became so close, and so awkwardly, all of our names are, well, just plain, old weird. It’s like we were bonded by names. We were in a dark tunnel, maybe 500 miles from home. It seemed that Lerva started waking up, she yawned with her gigantic mouth, and let her bad breath control the air. Slowly they all woke up, and we had a long way ahead of us, every year, we search for Guya on the day she went missing, but this year we plan to do it until we figure out what the heck happen to her. We went to the nearest gas station, they were so gross! But we had to change our clothes, we changed them every two days, it was already so much work. We went into the bathroom, changed, and got out in less than ten minutes. We all got out at the same time, as we stepped out, I guess we all started to remember Guya. We stared at each other, as I began saying what happen to Guya, from what we know, like I did every year.
CHAPTER 2
I began, “Guya from what we know went to get a drink of water”, I gulped, it has been days since we had water, “And we waited, and waited, for at least five minutes, which to us felt like forever. By the time we went to see what was taking her so long, she was gone, we were already in a place we didn’t know, so well, and we just didn’t know what to do. She was gone, no matter where we looked, she wasn’t there.” I tried to hold the tears back, but they just wouldn’t stay, they left a wet streak as they slowly trickled down my tanned face.
Soon enough we were all crying, we huddled together, and managed to look normal, at least until we headed out of the gas station. We went back to the tunnel, to make our plan of finding Guya actually possible! We sat down next to each other, wondering if Guya was dead, if she was alive, alone, happy, sad. WHERE WAS SHE! Dead silence flowed through us; we were just confused, nothing was ever right without her. Lerva finally took out a piece of paper, her dark straight, beautiful hair swooshing back and forth, to begin making up a plan.
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