Permanent
What happens 2 generations after our original PLLs? Does A still exist or is all the danger, and chaos gone?
After Amberess is done cleaning and packing up all her stuff, her room looks spotless and brand new. All there is left is the bedpost, some really old books, and the curtain hanging from the windowsill. Her mom walks in, she checks around and gives Amberess a look of approval.
"Okay, I'm done now! So now can you tell me when we're leaving?"
Her mom pats her head. Amberess resists slapping her mom's hand away. "Oh sweetheart! Just be a good girl!" Her mom strolls out of the room.
Why does she always have to do that? Amberess walks out of the room.
Her dad struggles to carry some overloaded boxes. He spots Amberess. "Holy sh- wow Amber, for a second I thought you were really your mom!"
Amber gives him a funny look. "Uh, I can name like 100 differences with me and mom's features," Amber smiles. She walks to her dad. "Need help?"
"Nah, actually can you pack up the family pictures. I forgot to and hurry before your mom sees there's still stuff not yet packed!"
Amber laughs. She gets an empty box and walks downstairs to the hall. She looks at the kitchen, which is bare. Then crosses the dining room, where there's a big whiter square where the carpet used to be. Some movers walk in and out.
Amber snatches a picture. She stares at it. It's a photo of a cute cocker spaniel, which they named, Flickers. She tosses it in the box. Every time she looks at a photo it brings back memories from the past.
One last one, Amber looks at the final photo. It's their family in front of the house, which they'll never live in from now on. Her mom and her sit next to each other. Now, she could see the resemblance. "Whatever, why am I so sentimental?" She drops in the last one.
"Okay, everyone! Say bye to old house!" Everyone screams bye except Amberess. We drive to our new house's location. She expects that the new one won't be as grand as our old house.
Mace, her annoying older brother, puts on his ear buds. "Hey, mace could you take off those?" My dad says.
Mace ignores and keeps then put. After a while, she sees up ahead a community full of BEAUTIFUL houses. "Whoa!" I awe.
"I know, right?" Mom smiles.
"Crap, holy shit!" Mace finally takes his ear buds off.
"Watch your language, buddy," Dad warns.
We drive and pass a sign: ROSEWOOD. Dad drives to an old-fashion house with bricks, but it's almost twice larger than then the other house. "Ok, I admit, maybe it won't take as long for me to forget the old house." Amberess keeps staring at it.