Well, now, it seems I’ve moved on from the last scene and into the next. This chapter is moving by now, with almost eight hundred words down in the story bank, and only two scenes left before I move on to the final scene of Chapter Thirteen.
I should mention that I didn’t just write last night–I looked up something. Something I can see using the Google Earth function. Wanna see? Sure you do–
About the middle of the picture, where the peak on the right and the one in the center meet with the slope on the left–that’s where Annie lives. We can’t see her home and the lake and her lake house, because we are but mere Normal people, but it’s all there, trust me. I see it, and now when Annie says she’s a mountain girl, you know what she means.
Right now she isn’t in the mountains. No, she’s hanging out about thirty meters above sea level, and, conversely, she’s waking up in the middle of the night. Yes, she spent the night in the hospital; yes, she’s in Bay #1; yes, she’s sleeping in the bed next to Kerry’s, because he’s far too busted up for her to share his bed. And it gets her to thinking . . .
(All excerpts from The Foundation Chronicles, Book Two: B For Bewitching, copyright 2015 by Cassidy Frazee)
A smile grew as Annie thought back to earlier in the evening. Holoč and Vicky returned not long after Kerry woke to see how he felt and to congratulate him on his win. Erywin and Helena arrived just before the Madness began to do the same, and Wednesday, Isis, and Jessica popped in while the Madness was underway to offer well wishes.
Penny and Jairo arrived with Alex and Kahoku, and they sat with them for about an hour, with the girls sitting on the empty bed and the boys taking over the chairs. While they were having their Mini Madness Nadine and Malaya from the Mórrígan team arrived to check on Emma, and on their way back to the Dining Hall stopped and offered their congratulations to Penny, Alex, and Kerry for sweeping the podium. Neither girl bore the Cernunnos team any ill will: as Nadine said it was a well-fought match, and were it not for an unavoidable incident at the end, the result wouldn’t have been that much different.
This activity went on until about twenty-three hours, when Coraline stopped by to give Emma a final examination, then checked in on Kerry before getting him comfortable for the evening and adjusting his pain management before wishing them both a good night and leaving them in the darkened first floor ward.
It was a good time, even if Kerry was all busted up. A huge difference from the year before when it was just Annie and no one else to mourn over his broken body. Which leaves us late at night, with Annie laying under her covers and watching her Ginger Hair Boy.
It’s all so peaceful, which means . . . something’s going to happen, right?
Kerry’s breath hitched as his head moved slightly as if he were looking for something.
Is he dreaming again? She nearly shook her head as she considered the irony. The incident the year before that had her rushing to Kerry’s aid was a nightmare brought on by his earlier escape from an Abomination. That moment, however, was the precursor to Kerry not only remembering Annie as “The Chestnut Girl” from their shared dreams, but it let them to relive part of one of their more memorable and tender dreams, and it allowed Kerry to finally open up and express his feeling for Annie.
He fell in love with me a second time— She shifted slightly as she watched him. I was upset later that he hadn’t remembered me from our dreams, but Deanna was right: how often does a girl have the same person fall in love with her twice?
She was about to roll over on to her back and go back to sleep when Kerry mumbled in a low, slurred voice. “Why do you keep bothering me? Why don’t you go away?”
Hey, don’t bother Kerry, you . . . dream, you. And that last part there, that’s where I ended, because it was getting on towards ten-thirty and I didn’t want to keep writing into the night. Plus, it’s recommended that you always ended a scene on a cliffhanger, because it lets the writer jump back into what’s happening that much quicker.
Which means I’ll get back into this pretty quick tonight, right?