Anything in bold is told by Spring. Anything else is told by Eve.
While I was trapped in Roxanne’s prison, Mia had gotten my message (in her outlawed PJS).
“Hey, what is this?” she asked. “Oh no! I have to get over there!”
The next thing I knew I was in a bin trapped.
Roxanne walked into the room. “And now, you die!”
I screamed as loud as I could.
And I heard that scream. I needed to get over there!
“Mom! No!” Spring cried. Roxanne zapped her instead of me!
“No,” I thought. “She’s dead.”
I looked over at Spring. Roxanne was really, really sad.
“God, why? Why did she have to leave?” I prayed.
The next thing I knew (again) I was sitting up in a fancy dress.
I looked over at Spring.
I stood up. My head hurt. “Mom, you can’t do this!” I cried.
“What are you… how did you get curls…-” Mom said before Eve came in saying” You’re alive??!!”
“Well, of course,” she said, acting like nothing had happened.
“What have I done?” Roxanne asked.
“Well,” I asked. “What have you done?”
“I…I…. killed your parents so I could rule,” she said.
I stared with an open mouth.
“Can you ever forgive me?” she asked.
“Of course,” I said. “My friend Mia always talks about how God forgives us and we should forgive others. If God can forgive me for everything. I can forgive you too.”
“WAIT!!!! DON’T DIE!!!!!!!!” Mia screamed.
She tripped over us and we all started laughing.
That day I became a Christian- Hey, me too. And Spring too. Roxanne adopted me too. And we all lived happily ever after.
And that, Mia, is the rest of my story.