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The First Diary was... (Part3)

She pull the trigger of the gun, it was just a warning shot but its more nearer on my mom's head. I saw my mom's eyes it has tears. I don't want to see my mom die in front of me with that gun. I sigh. "What? Did that shot frighten you?" she asked then laughed aloud.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you kiss me but please untie them first." I said. I saw my parents disagree but I don't have any choice, I don't want them to die, not even right in front of me.

She smiled. "Okay, untie them while we are kissing." she said then she laughed again.

I nod as I ready myself to her lips that will meet mine. I couldn't believe that I agree with the condition of a crazy woman. I felt like I'm the crazies man in the whole wide world.

"Wait, I want you to kiss me." she demand.

Even if I want to disagree but as long, I can see that gun on her right hand, my heart won't pump normal. I smiled. "Okay, but I want you to let down that gun first." I said.

She put it on the table. When I'm kissing her, I untie my mom's hand and feet then I kissed her more eagerly so that she may not notice that I'm about to get the gun on the top of the table and throw it somewhere that she won't get it again. Before I untie the rope on my dad's feet, I draw the way on his back.

She intensely kissed me back, I signed them go and save themselves. They look at me and go. I heard a sound of a shot. I pushed her away and looked the way where my parents ran. My eyes began to open wide my mom was shot. My twin brother's best friend looked at me straightly from my eyes with a grin in her lips. "You thought they can escape from me?" she asked. I get the gun on her hand and point it on my head. I heard my mom screamed that made me felt the relief that she's alive. I signed my dad to go and save their selves. I saw her face, she's shocked.

"No, don't pull that trigger on your head; I don't want you to die. Please..." she begged.

"I won't, if you honestly answer all the questions I'll ask." my hand is shaking but I have to do it. When I saw, she agreed. "Let us sit down first." I said as if we're going to talk a business. "Don't ever dare to move, I'll pull this trigger and my head will explode and I'll die right in front of you. Do you want that?"

"Of course not, go ask and I'll answer honestly." she replied like a little girl.

I asked all the things I want to ask and she answered it with honesty. "What are you searching at the room?"

"I was looking for a note." she answered.

"What note?" I asked to feed my curiosity.

"A note that has a year before your brother died."

"Why are you searching for it?"

"Because it has a secret there and I can't tell you, even if you ask."

"Hmm..." I said as I nod.

When I saw some police around the house, I put down the gun. My police friend holds my twin brother’s best friend and does his job. As I look, all the police searched all over the house. All the answer she said to me was flashing back and all the things that were written on my twin brother's diaries are flashing back. I remember that there is a missing tiny paper on the last page where my twin brother stopped. I ran inside the house and look for the last diary of my twin brother. I get the note I saw on the floor when I clean the room that she messed up. The missing tiny note on the last page that my twin brother written was the note I found. I get a pencil. "Two words, eight letters, and first clue: on its first word has a small letter T on the last part and on its second word has a small letter E on the forth place. If you get the two words, you'll get the eight letters. Second clue: it’s a name of a person."

The first clue that my twin brother was pointing at is the two words and the second clue was the 8letters. Now, I understand. While I'm talking to my police friend and stating what happened, my mind is busy solving the puzzle that my twin brother left.

I asked my police friend a paper and a pen. I wrote the thing that popped out in my head. The two words are best friend, the eight letters was the name of my twin brother's best friend, the letter T he mentioned was the first initial letter of her name and the letter E was the last initial letter on her name. He saw what I have written. I looked at him eye to eye.

I nod. Now I know why my twin brother's best friend is searching for the last note that my brother has left. She was talking about the last diary... She was looking for the note on the last page of it. My eyes began to open wider. My police friend looked at me with confused facial expression. "What is that?" he asked.

I just looked at him. I nod and nod. Tap his shoulder. "Yes! I got the puzzle! I finally solved the puzzle that my twin brother left!" I shouted.

"That means the first diary was..." I voiced out while looking at him.

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