'Mikeala Dolores Martin, come down now! '
Really mom, really? Using my real name to get me down? I will come down eventually. Maybe in five, ten minutes. Maybe a bit longer. Probably not at all to be honest.
You see, my mum has some of her friends over again and she wants me to dress up nicely and behave like the perfect 16 year old girl. This means I have to wear one of those ugly pink dresses again, which is not going to happen. I look at myself in the mirror. I'm still wearing my normal clothes so I don't think I look that bad. I have long wavy black hair, a light skin and I'm pretty small. But that's why they have heels isn't it? The weirdest thing about me are my eyes. They are gold. No, not a bit gold when the light is shining with a certain angle on it. No, GOLD. Maybe for you it isn't weird, I don't know. But the thing is, everyone in my family has very dark eyes. No one has gold coloured eyes, no one.
'MIKEALA COME DOWN NOW OR I WILL COME AND GET YOU!'
OK now she's becoming very angry. I will have to find a place to hide myself for let's say, ten maybe 20 minutes?
I run out of my room to the other side of my house. Where the hell is a place to hide myself? I just moved in here a month ago. This is the house of my grandma and me and my mother moved in because my dad is gone. I really have no idea where he is these days. Probably somewhere nice and warm with his slutty new girlfriend. But anyways, I have no clue where to go so I run to the first door I see and run inside. The room is quite small, no windows at all so it's pretty dark. I turn on the light and see a big wardrobe in front of me. It is a pretty nice wardrobe when you look longer at it. The thing that's freaking me out is that I feel a breeze coming from the wardrobe. I'm just starting to walk to the wardrobe when I hear someone cough.
I quickly turn around and see that it is my grandma standing by the door.
'I knew you would find it' she says smiling brightly at me.
Find what? The wardrobe? Oh no, this is not a present for me is it!
'What would I find?' I ask her.
'Narnia of course' she replies.
'What is Nar.. err, Barn, no… You know what I mean'
By Aslan! You don't know Narnia!
Err no grandma. Who is Aslan?
You have a lot of questions, don't you? Narnia is a land you will surely love. Aslan is their great ruler. You will find everything out soon enough. She says while pointing at the wardrobe.
Do I have to go in there?
'Yes' she says looking at me like nothing is wrong about that. She asks me to go into a freaking wardrobe for god's sake. Oh no, it seems to be Aslan's sake now. Hehehe. I'm starting to like that one. 'Are you going or not?'
'Oh yeah right. I'm sorry I was just thinking.' I say.
I walking towards the wardrobe and just opening the door when my grandma says:
''Look for the Kings and Queens of Old. There are four of them. They will need your support on their second journey in Narnia.'
Right, so she asks me to go into a wardrobe to a so-called land Narnia. And I have to find the Kings and Queen. No, that makes sense.
But to do my grandma a favour, I step into the wardrobe. I expect to feel the back any minute but I don't. I end up falling over some kind of dead tree, I guess. I don't have time to look at it because someone grabs my arm and pulls me up harshly.
'Hey, you don't treat a young lady like that! Let go.'
Always nice to be able to use that one.
The person that holds my arm starts laughing and says: 'of course not'. And with that he lets me drop on the ground again.
Thank you very much. I dislike you already.'
'Where am I?'
'Narnia.'
Jeez, grandma was right. Nar, Barn, whatever does exist, I guess. Gosh Mikeala are you really that stupid? You keep forgetting the name of Naria. Hey, that was right. I know it now. Narnia, that's it.
'Are you looking for someone?' The man asks.
'Yes I am. I'm looking for the Kings and Queens of… "You can do it." Try to remember the name. 'Old. I'm looking for the Kings and Queens of Old.' Nailed it.
The man jumps up.
Hey he was sitting. It didn't took me that long to remember everything, did it?
He grabs hold of my arm.
'I will take you to them.' He start walking with me.
I don't know why but I don't think he is going to bring me to them.