Chapter4: The picnic questions

We were at an open free field with fresh air blowing my hair. I loosened my ponytail for the breeze to embrace my cheeks.

We finally set our picnic mats, chairs and food,as i sat on the chair and my sisters laid on the mat.

Daisy couldn't help but look at me suspiciously at everything i did. If i pick a fruit she looks at me,a drink she looks at me and a hanky she looks at me. I just sighed and looked at her.

"Is there something you would like to say big sis". I looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, there is something i would like to say". "And that is....". I looked at her waiting for an answer.

"Fiona, i don't trust your words when you said that nothing happened to you in that cave. You looked relieved when you saw me and Bluebell and you have been acting strange ever since we were in that cave". Daisy asked waiting for a reply.

I gulped the food in my mouth. I wondered why she was asking me these questions, besides i don't wanna remember my bizarre experience in that cave. I felt a bit kooky trying to hold myself from saying anything stupid to her.

"A cat got your tongue, talk!". She Persisted me. I slowly opened my mouth to speak.

"Look sis i swear on it, there was nothing in that cave, only rocks, walls, and more rocks....and rocks and...walls and rocks..". Daisy looked infuriated by my reply but she just skipped the topic, thank God.

If i could say what was really lurking in that cave my sisters will think I have gone nuts.

Bluebell was quiet throughout for some reasons, or maybe because she was munching on candies.

We had a peaceful picnic, as we packed to head home.

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