Ted's standpoint
I stared at Carlina as she ran around shrieking and clapping her hands, she is amusing but not as much as my Cookie, if only she was Cookie. I honestly had no idea why I was so attached to her, maybe because she was the only thing closest to Cookie that I could get. She smelt like her; almost like her, even went all color and teddy bear crazy just like her. Everything about her was almost like Cookie's, almost but not it.
I really miss Cookie.
But you must accept the fact that she is dead… My subconscious chipped in.
I know.
'Maurice, vieni qui,' I called out to Maurice. He jogged over to
Carlos' standpoint 'Uno, due, tre, quattro, cinque, sei, sette…' I counted as I waited for River's call. I gave him the name of the supermarket I saw Cookie's lookalike and asked he investigates on who she was. The day went on lamely. Me, just following Ted around as he worked, going through files and speaking business rubbish with people. I swear, watching time tick would have been better. I sighed, I was sitting outside the penthouse, waiting for the call and the maid who was to clean the house. 'Finally,' I breathed when my phone rang. I picked it up and answered the call. 'This better be good news.' 'Fabulous news!' He shrieked. 'Her name is Dora Valeroso, twin sister to someone named Darra Valeroso. In simple word
Cookie's standpoint It was all making sense, it was starting to make sense to me; why I loved him, why I cared so much about him when I had no idea who he was. How did I see him in the first place? Valeria told me about the stupid doctor who refused to treat me, the useless man who kept tossing my case away, so I would die. So, I decided to see who he was so I would hate him and maybe if I see him in the future, give him a piece of my mind. Sure, it sounds ridiculous, but something about his name kept urging me to see his face and when I did, I never got over it. At least, now I understand why I didn't. He kept staring at me with eyes wide with disbelief, and I can swear I saw panic in there. I didn't
Cookie's standpoint <Recap> 'I already hate you, Ame, there is nothing you can do to change that.' 'No, you can't hate me, you can't,' he said shakily. My heart melted at the sea of tears flowing down his cheeks. 'No, non mi odi, non mi odierai mai. Mi ami, Biscotto, mi hai promesso che mi avresti sempre amato. Non puoi odiarmi, non puoi perché mi ami e siamo destinati a stare insieme.' Obsess much. He pulled me back into his arms. 'Shhh, Coco, rilassati, sono qui
Cookie's standpoint I opened my eyes weakly, the silence felt like I was sick and going to die. My head was pounding terribly, my mind completely blank. I sat up, trying to remember what I was doing in such a colorful and pretty room, where I was and who the fuck I was. I looked around the room in great confusion, finally hearing the beautiful songs of the birds outside, or maybe that is something else… Are those cars? Both… A voice whispered. Okay, both. Now for the next question, where am I? The door opened, like a big golden door, and a man stepped out while drying his hair. Holy gods of perfection! Wh
Cookie's standpoint Ame turned around and started heading back to his wardrobe. I ran after him, throwing myself on his back. I knew he intentionally let me jump on his back and wrap my legs around his waist after pulling out his silver Derat Eagle from his holster. I tightened my forearm against his neck and pressed the gun to his temple. 'Let me go or I'll kill you.' 'Really?' He chuckled. 'Yes.' 'My answer is no.' 'Dire le preghiere,' (say your prayers) 'Wow, una pistola? Sei abbastanza vecchio da u
Ted's standpoint I looked at Cookie with adoration as she blabbed endlessly about all the things that have been happening to her in Finland. My elbow stayed on the windowsill, a sweet smile on my face. She looked so adorable, stuffing her mouth with cookies as she talked. I wondered how I ended up replacing this with Carlina, how I was foolish enough to be infuriated with her. Did grief hit me that… yes, no denying it, it did. My desperation to gain her back in my life led to my terrible decisions; decisions that pushed everyone away. I'm terribly late for the launch but she is more important. I had to drop her off at home first, before I can go. '…you should have seen his face! It was pri
Valeria's standpoint I was feeling sick, very sick. I miss her, I need her back because I knew seeing her again would be close to impossible. Why do I love her so much? Why do I care so much? What has she used on me? I miss her so much. 'Lerry!!!' I can almost hear her voice. 'Lerry!!!' 'Huh?' The door to my room burst open, and Dora ran in with Armando on her shoulders. 'Dora!' I shouted with joy, more tears flowing down. She dropped Armando and ran over to me. I stood up from my bed and hugged her. 'I missed you, I miss you so much.' 'Me too, I came back as soon as I could, sorry, my best friend.'
(There's quite a lot of view change in this chapter) Cookie's standpoint I didn't want to believe what that person said, but my instinct had been pricking me since I slept with him. Something wasn't right. He was hiding something, I could feel it, and it made me uncomfortable. I believed immediately the caller told me. You can't blame me, blame my instinct. I rubbed my hands against my dress nervously, my heart beating very fast as I stood on the roof of the opposite building, waiting for her to come. I came before the time given, I didn't want to be caught off guard or misunderstand anything. My stomach was bubbling with fear and severe anxiousness. Valeria came with me just in case,