Meredith

Chapter 2

Partially, Meredith didn't want to go to school.And partially, she wanted to stay home and play outdoors.

"Mother," she had said that morning. "Mother I don't think you understand my liking for outdoors and my disliking for school."

"Yes, I think that I understand everything, my child," her mother had said while tying a bright green ribbon in Meredith's tan-blond hair.

Meredith was a perfect impression of the young Queen Victoria who was now in her young reign of England.With her small brown eyes, french-braided tan-blond hair tied back in a bun with soft little ringlets around the face, frilly dresses and petticoats, and her silk gloves that reached almost to the elbow, it was very hard to tell the difference between the two, except that Queen Victoria was only eleven and Meredith thirteen.

Later, her mother walked her to school, said goodbye, and took a carriage home.

At recess, Meredith sat by the fence, staring very strangely at the sky. Her face looked so queer, yet like she was concentrating on something. The bell rang sooner than she expected, and all of the children ran inside to eat their lunches.

'Well,' she thought. 'At least I have somewhere to go next...' Her thoughts trailed off as she suddenly saw something appearing, something that represented a spiral with green and blue stripes running around and around it. She thought that it was a trick, so she went to check the other side. Nothing there, she went to where she had seen it last and decided to touch it, if it were safe of course. She touched it, and the next thing that she knew, she was spinning so fast that everything was a blur and her stomach hurt. Just then, she realized that she was inside the spiral and spinning about two-hundred miles per hour.

She screamed for help, but her voice just echoed. She tried to grab the green and blue walls for support, but she found herself yet in another spiral that was yellow and pink, so she grabbed the walls and found herself what she thought was the middle of the universe.

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Well, it didn't stop raining and she fell asleep watching Doctor Who. But, at least the mystery was solved and done and now she had plenty of time to relax. At least she thought. What she didn't know, was that she was on the beginning of the biggest adventure in her life.

The next day at about two o' clock in the afternoon, when she got finished with her tea and toast, she heard the doorbell ring. She went to open it and was surprised to see, a robot?!

"What!" Charlotte exclaimed. "No way is this happening!"

The robot was the exact height of Charlotte, five foot two, but, it wasn't a human, it was a robot, droid voiced, thing!

"What are you?" Was all that Charlotte could get out of her mouth.

"The-question-is, who-are-you?" The robot answered with a droid tone.

"I am Charlotte S. Cole, now, what are you?"

"I-am-a-Kon-Star-droid." The droid answered.

"And, who are you?" Asked Charlotte again.

"That-is-classified-information-that-you-will-not-know-at-this-time." The droid answered rudely even though that it was very hard to tell if the droid had any expressions at all.

"Well then," said Charlotte. "I think that means that you must leave now."

"No, first-you-will-die!" Ordered the droid.

"Well then," said Charlotte again. "You must leave someday." So, with that said and done, she pushed the droid backwards off the porch so that it landed loudly on the ground with a crash. Pieces flew everywhere, and Charlotte went inside quickly.

Later, she found outside but another droid standing on her porch steps.

"Oh no!" she exclaimed and went inside to get her ax. When she went back outside with the ax in her hand, she only saw a normal person standing in the exact place of the droid.

"Get out!" she yelled at the person and swung her ax at it but it shredded into pieces of cloth and cotton. What she had really attacked was a cloth dummy.

She ran inside terrified and shut the door behind her.

'How,' she thought. 'Can a cloth dummy move when there are no robotic parts in it?' Charlotte pondered this question for about three minutes before she knew the answer, the answer that would change her life forever.

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Dear Frances,

I have come to know you very well but am still not quite acquainted with your strange ways. I am writing you because I want to know what you have been keeping from me these past nine months. Please, please let me know if anything happens and please remember to write back.

Your friend,

Charlotte S. Cole

As eighteen year-old Charlotte drove down Main Street, she spotted a nice restaurant.

'That looks nice.' She thought.

The sign on the restaurant said: Maltie's special, watercress sandwiches, chicken noodle soup, malt shakes, and a free newspaper.

She walked into the restaurant and ordered the special. As she read the newspaper, she spotted a heading on the front page. "Frances G. Omali Buys Maltie's Restaurant." Another heading. "Maltie's Restaurant Closed Down, Now Named, Frances' Restaurant." Charlotte gasped. The restaurant would close down any minute now. She finished her lunch quickly, paid the bill, and started her car to go to Frances' house.

Ten minutes later, she walked to Frances' front door and rang the doorbell.

"Hello." Answered Frances' maid, Lottie.

"Hi." Said Charlotte.

"Tell Frances that her friend is here."

"Yes ma'am."

"Thank you very much Lottie."

Lottie answered sometime later and said that her mistress was having her tea and didn't mind if Charlotte came in and had it with her.

"Besides," said Lottie. "She has been expecting you for a while ever since she got that letter."

"Thank you again Lottie." Replied Charlotte.

Charlotte walked into Frances' parlor where Frances' butler, Jeeves, was pouring tea.

"Hello Charlotte." Welcomed Frances with a warm smile.

"Hello Frances." Replied Charlotte sitting down in a comfy armchair.

" I have come to see if you understood my letter Frances, if you do understand what I mean." Said Charlotte.

"Yes, I received the letter a few days ago and it has occurred to me that you already know what I have kept secret from you."

"Yes, I already know what it is. I have seen it in the newspaper and am expecting that you will be leaving soon."

"Uh huh, in fact, i am leaving right now. My, am I late! Dear oh dear, what am I to do! I am going to be late! Jeeves! Lottie! Come here this instant!"

"Well I guess that I am to be leaving now. Good bye Charlotte!"

"Yes, goodbye! I am glad that we had a nice tea and now I shall be leaving also. Good bye!"

Charlotte went home happy, but not satisfied with the answer she got from her friend. She prepared a small supper for herself and got ready for bed. Then, she read a small portion of her book "Under a Midnight Sky"and then went to bed.

The next morning, she got up and thought that she should go out for breakfast that day. So she got dressed and then saw that it was raining outside. 'I had better put my jacket on and carry the umbrella then.' She thought. She got ready to go, started her bright red Jeep, and then drove off.

Charlotte flipped her long, sandy blond hair out of her face and tied it back in its usual ponytail revealing her olive brown skin. Her Dark brown eyes twinkled in the light of Donna's Grocery and Appliances.

"Wow is it rainy today!" Charlotte exclaimed. "I am going to need to buy some hot cocoa and popcorn, sit down on the couch, and be a couch potato until it stops raining."

Well, it didn't stop raining and she fell asleep watching Doctor Who. But, at least the mystery was solved and done and now she had plenty of time to relax.