Chapter One: Everyone
"An art gallery?" Ib asked. Ib was a small girl about ten years old. She always wore the colors red and white to match with her beautiful red eyes that were almost covered by her long brown hair.
"Guertena Art Gallery to be exact." Ib's mother answered. "Today is the day that everyone gets to see Guertena's newest art piece and meet his daughter."
"So that's why you pulled me into the car and refused to tell me where we were going." Ib said. They were already on there way to the gallery.
"Don't worry. I know you'll have fun." Ib's mother smiled at her.
"I'll be back in a few hours." Garry waved at his parents before walking out the front door. Garry was tall young man about eighteen or nineteen years old. His style was very unique sometimes. Today he was wearing a green shirt with brown pants and a long blue coat. To add on to this style, he always kept his purple hair covering one of his eyes.
"Are you sure you want to go to this art galley? It might be boring." Garry's father asked.
"Lily always wanted to go to the gallery... So I'm going for her." Garry said.
"Even if she's gone, you still do many things for her." Garry's mother said. Garry walked out the door and shut it behind him as he left for the gallery.
"Daddy! When will people be getting here?" Mary looked up at her father. Mary was Guertena's daughter. She was about the same age as Ib. Mary liked to wear the color green but her favorite color was yellow because her father told her that her blonde hair was a bright and beautiful as the sun.
"Very soon." Guertena and Mary waited in the gallery for people to arrive. "There's going to be a lot of people here so be careful you don't get lost in the crowd." Guertena said.
"Will there be kids here too?" Mary asked.
"Maybe. Some kids are not interested in art like you are... But I'm sure you will make a friend." Guertena said.
"I hope I make a friend! We can be best friends! We can play at each other's houses and have sleepovers or we can play with dolls or even make art!" Mary never had a real friend before. She was always a lonely child because she never really wanted to interact with other people from slight depression of her mothers death when she was four years old. She's had such a hard time making friends since.
Ib such an amazing game. I don't care what you guys say, Mary is not crazy! She's just very lonely and sad. She's my favorite so don't judge me!
Anyway, I'll see you guys in the next chapter!