User blog comment:PlantyThePottedPlant/Random Topic Blogging II: Electric Blogaloo/@comment-1659929-20120304045543

Preview of the next chapter of The Secret:

Fred flipped it open. "lock the door !" He said. "I don't want mom to come in here."

"If she is-" Drake started but was punched by Jackala before he finished.

He sat on the bed. "Look. I-I g-got it- here." He stuttered.

Jackala and Drake sat down. "What ?" They asked.

Fred flipped through the pages. There it was as plain as day. "See ?" He said.

Jackala looked at the picture. "Well- He does- look like you- sorta.. But it don't prove anything !" She replied.

"Let me look." Drake looked at it. "Wow ! He does look like you ! No doubt your addopted !" He yelled.

"Shut up, Dorito !" Fred and Jackala hissed.

Drake looked down.

"What does it say ? There's some writing there !" Jackala said.

Fred looked down at it. "You read it. I don't wanna."

"You baby. Ok, ok." She looked at it. "Your mom has bad handwriting... That or it's not her."

"Ok. Ok. What's it say ?" The boys asked.

"Hmm..." She said. " Me and-whoever  name that is- relaxing at his house. " She read.

"Who's whoever's name ?" Fred demanded. He grabbed the book.

He couldn't tell. It was smudged badly. "Are you kidding me ?" He yelled.

"Jackala covered his mouth. "Shut up you idiot !" She hissed.