I'm at home waiting for my twin sister, Anna, to return home from her day of Avatar training. I'm becoming anxious because she should've back by now. She's never this late. Anna always returns around the same time, but today she is hours late. I was brought out of my inter musings by the doorbell. I warily opened the door to see two men standing in the doorway.

"Are you Crystal Thompson twin sister to Anne Thompson her only living relative?" the man on the left spoke. I froze, what happened to my sister? "Yes?" I answered, "We are here to give you some sad news. You may want to sit down," the one on the right spoke this time.

I slowly walked over to the chair in the living room, and I sat down with the two men opposite of me on the couch "At 6 O'clock today Anna Thompson was killed in a car accident, "I gasped as tears started to stream down my face. The man continued to speak as if I hadn't interrupted, "Since you and Anna share the same genetic makeup you could take over her Avatar.

I processed what the guy said since Anna had died they were going to give me a chance to go to Pandora as an Avatar driver because we have the same genetic makeup this is a chance that I can't give up.

"Yes," I answered confidently, "I will take up your offer, and thank you for telling me about Anna."

The men explained to me when the space shuttle was going to leave. After they walked out of my house to attend to other business, it was just me, myself, and I.

I stared at my exit ticket off this hellhole we called Earth, as we started to file onto the shuttle that loomed over us. The path to my cryo pod is a blur, for I could not concentrate on what is going on. It should be my sister going on the trip to the new world. But a drunk driver ended her life early.

I muttered to myself "What life?" The nurse chuckled as she started to close my pod.

I dreamt of flying and the freedom that I want so dearly wanted. But sooner or later you always have to wake up.