A Call for Bravery
A/N: So this is for FABINALIVES' contest. Um, just a little note to he/she, please note this is my first FF contest and my very first House of Anubis fanfic. Please don't be harsh!
Alisha's POV
It'd been three weeks since the letter, came in the mail. But, I'm scared. What if they find out? Seem I'm an angel. But, the thing is, I can open doorways...danger doorways...and I open the wrong doorways all the time. If I accidentally open a doorway to the wrong place, it could be years before whoever is sucked in and I get out. Not only that, but we could get captured!
I'm starting to think this isn't a good idea. I sit down on my bed. I watch the raindrops fall from my window that faces the forest. I push my light brown hair behind my ear. My hair is so pretty when the sun shines on it. It has natural golden highlights in it and when the sun shines on it, it sparkles. I whistle slightly, bored. Living in Norway...yeah...how exciting...
I sigh, packing my purple dress. It's my favorite one I have. I look over at my pet turtle, Camila. I tell her everything. Mainly because she's trustworthy...and she's a turtle. I fall silent and listen to the pitter-patter of rain on the roof. I walk out of my room after awhile. I needed food.
I walk into the kitchen and grab an apple. I grab my wallet as I eat, taking out some money. I then change my mind and slip it back in, figuring I'd just take my whole wallet. I finish my apple and throw the core away before heading back to my purple room.
I hear my computer beep and I turn, seeing the image of my screensaver. It was a beautiful mountain cliff. I type in my password and see a message from Fabian. He's in the Anubis house, which is where I'll be. I smile at the message.
"Hey, hope you're packing! Nina and I can't wait to meet you!"
Fabian and Nina are a couple. I know I'll have to borrow a scarf. I started thinking about the kind of wedding veil Nina would have if they got married.
My sister, Sierra, walks in and gestures to my suitcase. I sigh and start hurrying. Well, time to try something new.
A/N: Sorry for the shortness, but I have other stories to do! Adios!
