More than one (S1 Ep.15-13)

Tuesday, December 31

The end of the year has arrived. A new one was about to begin, bringing with it new dreams, new hope, a long-awaited achievement...

The city party will be at the Palace. Most of the Christmas party decorations are reused, however, it important to take into account maintenance, minor repairs to the damage caused by the winds and rain.

I love the spirit of this city. Through its Official page we know all the events that are to come, we can volunteer to help with decorations, Assembly, maintenance, cleaning… A series of tasks that young people love. There are many areas that an event needs to be ready and secure and as such we have the opportunity to work with the most experienced, win practice, enriching our resumes and acquire new knowledge.

As soon as we arrived I went scoured all open areas to the public looking for the girls. Although I have been here before, I was more anxious than ever to get here. I wanted to see the space that Joan had spoken.

Rose: Here you are!

Monic: You look much better, Rose.

Rose: Thank you. It was a cold, I'm sure, but I'm better. Wow! The decor is amazing.

Dianne: Most of it is from the Christmas party.

Monic: At the Christmas party her attention was turned to other aspects.

Rose: What do you mean?! I've been here, but I don't remember being like this.

Dianne: Yes, it's a little different. We add a few extras ...

Monic: Sofie told us.

Rose: Told you what?

Monic: Your dance with the professor!

Rose: What?! What professor?

Dianne: Professor Seth, you went together till the gazebo…

Rose: You must be confusing. - I started to feel uncomfortable with the talk, to every word I was trying to remember the night of the party and with the effort, the little chopped in my head appeared again. Had gotten here so excited, didn't want to lose one more party… So I changed the subject. - Sofie and Joan? Haven't arrived yet?!

Monic: Sofie was called.

Dianne: They were looking for Charlie too...

Rose: Yes! When we arrived the PR asked him to go into maintenance. Something with the play of light and the projector.

Dianne: Ah… It must be because of the annual movie.

Monic: Joan we had not seen her yet.

Rose: I'm going to take a walk perhaps I find her. I’ll be back.

The cold heat made itself felt all over my body, my anxiety was no longer just for the excitement. I was beginning to feel agonized. I went to the garden, take a walk, to feel the air in an attempt to calm me down. I wasn't in control of my body. This reaction wasn't normal. "Would I be getting worse? But I don't feel sick."

Rose: Joan! Joan!!

Simona/Joan: Hello An… - Simona embodied the image of Joan, obscuring the true form of her looks. With a confused expression, seemed trying to remember my name. – …Rose.

Rose: I want you to show me the place you have in mind for the fashion show, but first tell me something ... What happened at the party of your grandmother?

Simona/Joan: Beautiful pendant! Where did you get it?

Rose: What?! – I was bewildered for a moment and then flowed me. – I always have it.

Simona/Joan: I don't remember to see it before. – As she tried to reach it was repelled. - Au.

Rose: What is it?

Simona/Joan: Static energy…

Rose: I don't remember going home, my mom told me you took me!?

Simona/Joan: Yes. I took.

Rose: Are you all right?

Simone/Joan: You know, that night is also a little confusing to me. I think we had a little bit more to drink than we should.

Rose: What? You don't remember having gone over? You did leave a little box.

Simona/Joan: A little box?! How is it?

Rose: Has small proportions, it’s made of wood. I didn't see very well. I remember asking my mom for keeping it in the drawer of the dresser and I forgot it there.

Simona/Joan: Ah… That box. No, it's not mine. It was a gift for you ...

Rose: Oh… Thank you!

Simona/Joan: You want to see the space, right? - Simona had just seen the real Joan. Needed to get out of there and go back to her true form.

Rose: Yes, let's go there!?

Simona/Joan: Give me five minutes, okay? Wait here. I’ll be right back.

Rose: Where are you going?! – She turned her back on me and followed her way with such speed that I had no reaction. "I can not remember very well the night of the party of Mrs Beatrice, but I think Joan is far worse. She was acting so weird. Now let me stood up!" Her confusion, strange as it is, it calmed me.

I watched the gardens while awaiting her return. More than five minutes had passed and the cool breeze began to cool down my body. I decided to go to her meeting.

In the meanwhile, Simona had already left the party. Suspected that the box I spoke about has belonged to someone she knew so well. In a few minutes came to my house, knowing the divisions went straight to my bedroom, invading it, sweeping the top drawer of the dresser found not only the box as the mask, both of her time. Mikhael presents, for sure. Her trick with tea hadn't worked and now she knew that the cycle had been broken, she knew Rebecca was back and ready for her. Simona wouldn't give up of pull Mikhael away from his precious Anastacia and for that would have to get her back. The only way to truly get Mikhael away would be thru Anastacia’s words, would be thru my words.

Simona: The little witch protected you, but there are other ways! -Put the box on the nightstand. - Let's see what happens?