A.N.: Hey, I have another story. This chapter is going to be really short because I'm really busy and wrote it really quickly, so pardon any errors. Also, I'll be looking for a beta at some point too. I hope you guys like and review for me, please?
Summary: My whole world had changed. Everything I loved was taken away in the time span of about ten minutes. I'm writing the events that took place in my dairy, about the time I was placed in the Witness Protection Program.
Witness Protection
Confused By Right
Dear Dairy/Journal thing:
They never told me. They never told me anything. Especially the part where I had to be put in the Witness Protection Program to be Lightning Girl. Yeah, I know. Most normal people get placed in the Witness Protection Program for ordinary things, you know, like witnessing a crime or getting involved with the mafia. But no, not me. I had to go and leave Indiana because the Federal Bureau of Investigation, a.k.a. the FBI, didn't want me to jeopardize their mission of putting criminals behind bars.
It's like, one day, Jill and Allen come to my house and tell me to pack my stuff. I can't tell anyone I'm going and I can't tell anyone goodbye. Now, I've seen these kind of things on movies before. That one with the Olsen twins where they have to go to Australia (don't ask, Ruth made me watch it, she said it would be cute, gag) and others like that, but I'm telling you now, everything in those movies are lies. And about the FBI taking all of your loved ones, yeah, that's not happening. I mean, I open the door and get ransacked by the FBI and they take me away.
The agent is looking over here; I can't let him see the tears running down my face blotting the journal I'm writing in. I never wanted to leave Indiana if I had known this would happen, I never would have agreed to the FBI's deal. They said I could still go to school and have my life, well, look how wrong they were. The only thing they're letting me keep besides my clothes and pictures of Rob is Chigger. He's locked in a kennel right now. Chigger hates kennels.
I have no idea what I'm going to do, I mean, I love Rob and my family. I can't just leave them. And how will Ruth survive without me? This is sort of like that really old movie my dad watched at Christmas time, the one where the guy wishes that he had never been born, only, this is real. Very real.
So now, here I am stuck on a plane going hell knows where to live. I have no way of contacting any of my family, or Rob, and I'm stuck next to an old grumpy agent for an undetermined amount of time. I have no idea what's coming next, I have no idea of anything, all I know is that it's all because of my powers. I'm so lost right now. I think I want my family and Rob right now.
The price of my freedom is saving other people's lives. I wonder if my sanity can sustain it.
Later,
Jessica Mastriani
P.S. What happened to free rights?
A.N.: So, how was it? Ah, it's a new idea; I'll get it eventually. Also: I'm looking for a beta for this story, apply by review or email. Also: REVIEW
-Catty