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A home she had long forgotten

At first it was only a nightmare a dream that kept hunting her every night, so real that when she would awake her body would move to her mothers room to see if she was alright. It was nothing but a dream, she was used to them they always seemed to hunt her, wanting to control her by using her fears. Her mother was the most important person asides from her father, losing her would made her lose herself. But it was all a dream, a nightmare nothing more... or so she thought.

Now, it was her living nightmare one that kept playing in her dreams and when she woke, trying to make sure her mother was alright, she only woke to find an empty bed. Her house once warm with light, was now dark with a cold feeling, sadness linger in the house, emptiness. That's all there was, all she had. She was alone. Of course, that wasn't what hunt her everyday. It was what she obtained that tragic day. Her world became more dark and oddly she found some comfort in the darkness.

One week later...

The rain fell as the clouds darken the sky, the once sunny place was pledge by grey clouds. It had been a few weeks since the sun had shined the only light that was given was produced by thunder. The rode was muddy from so much rain. The weather was different if it wasn't rain it was very windy or the sky would be dark with thunder booming in the sky, but the sun no longer shined. Some of the residence wounder if it was ever going to shine again. Then again after what happen no one really felt like going out, the weather showed how they all felt, especially the feeling of one particular girl.

A black car stopped in front of an old brown Victorian house. The house was surrounded by a forest area, the light were all off. The flowers that were once plant in front of the house were now dried, their colorful petals cover by mud. The light were all off as if no soul was inside. The door open as a man in black walked out. He lifted his hand covering his blue eyes from the rain, his combed blond hair getting wet. Closing the door he walked towards the house, climbing up the pair of stairs and walking into the small shed. Turning to the left he glanced at the window, they were all closed by heavy curtains then turn to look at the door, with a deep breath he knocked. The sound of the door echoed in the house, but there was no other sound, he waited for a few minutes, still nothing. He knocked once again, "Miss Luna, I know you're in there. We need to talk," the man said in a deep voice. He waited for a few minutes, after not hearing anything he took out the extra pair of keys he had in his pocket.

He, as it was his duty, could walk in the house, but knowing the girl and what happen to her. He felt he needed to at least ask for his permission instead of barging in. As he was about to inset the key into the keyhole the handle turned and the door open, reviling a teenage girl. Her dark curly hair was down and her bangs cover her eyes. She looked lost of energy. It wasn't a surprise, she had just lost her mother, the person she spend most of her time with. She had no one to take care of her as no one knew her mothers family and her father lived far away. At the moment she was all alone.

"Hello, Miss Luna," the man soften his voice as he looked at her.

The girl lifted her head up, her hazel eyes looking at the man before her. "Hello, Mister John," she replied, her voice soft. She smiled up at him, "what can I do for you?"

She closed the door as they walked inside. The room was a light blue, pictures cover the walls of the small hallway. John looked at them as he walked threw the hallway. They were mostly of her and her mother smiling and enjoying the day, no pictures of her father. He hand't know the man, at least not until his visit to his house. He turn away form the pictures and walked into the living room sitting down on a coach in front of the girl. The girl looked down, tired from all the sleepless nights, she knew why he was here. She crossed her legs and tugged on her sweater to cover her hands.

After a few minutes of silent he cleared his throat, "Well, I came here to inform you that we've spoke to your father. You will be going to live with him from now on," he inform.

Luna looked to the side at a small table, her eyes landing on the picture that was place in the small table. It was one of the few picture she had of her whole family. Before her father fell in love with someone else. Both her parent didn't tell her what happen, they just said it all ended, but she knew it wasn't true. She knew there was more to it than that. Her father always visit, but she didn't go to his house anymore, not after they moved. He sometime wound't come, but would call. Other times, though, she would hear nothing from him.

"He has a nice house for you to live in, we made sure of that. And the paperwork has already been fill," he explained after seeing the blanked look the girl had. "Aren't you happy to see him again?"

Luna stayed quiet as she looked at her fathers face. She got her dark hair from him while her eyes were like her mothers, light hazel. In truth she was excited to see him, but sadden by her mothers death. Her emotions were all a mess. Now, she had to live with her father- in a house she hadn't been in for years. She turned and smiled at him, "one must move on. My mother would have wanted that. I am pleased to see my father again," she replied.

The older man smiled back at her. He knew she was being strong because her mother asked her to, but he didn't know if it was good or bad. All he knew was that she would try to be the same girl she was before her mothers death. "Well then, I suggest you begin packing. We'll be leaving today."

It was happening again, the nightmares. Her mother, the blood, and the laughter of that madman. With a gasp her eyes flew open, she grabbed her racing heart. Again, it was repeating again. "Miss Luna?" John as as he looked over at the girl.

Luna looked at the man as she took deep breaths to calm her racing heart, she was a fool for thinking she would get a good sleep. Even when she was far away from the place did her dreams follow, only this time the event were more detail and far more real. Back in her house she would awake up, but here as she got farther away from her house did she began to feel trap in her dream. She knew it was all just a dream of an event that was forever marked in her memory, but even then from those dreams was she able to awake from before she it fully ended, now not anymore. It was as if she was trapped to watched over and over again the death of her mother. Each night until she was awake by someone or by just being touched, that was the only time she seemed to wake.

"I'm fine," she said as she turn to the window. His eyes, she was sure, showed pity and she hated that. She hatted looking at their eyes full of sadness and pity. The man didn't say anything and instead went back to sleep leaving the girl to her thoughts.

Turning to look at the man, she made sure he was a sleep then turn back to look at the rising sun. She was close, so close to the place she had been born, to the place that was once her home. As the flight came closer to the city did Luna's feelings became mix. She didn't know if she should be happy to see her loving father or be sad from the lost of her mother. She knew she needed to move on, to let go. Not that her dreams let her do that as they seemed to be a reminded of what had happen. That's what her mother would have wanted that. But there was a difference between wanting to do what you want to and feeling something else. The last time she had seen her father was when she was twelve, and that was only on a visit. He was only there for two hours then left. From then on she didn't see him anymore, only on TV, his calls then ended a year after that. From time to time did he call, but not as much as before.

With a sigh the girl, the turn away from the window in a few hours she would be back to her old home. She closed her eyes as she thought about her father and all the things they used to do together when they a family. With those thoughts in mined she tried to sleep hoping to at least have a good rest, not that it happen anyways.

It didn't take long before the girl and man walked out of the plain, grabbed her suitcase both pair walked out of the airport. It had been years sens she'd been in Gotham city, or live in it. After moving both her parents thought it was better if she didn't came and visit. That was one of the reason why she thought their separation was suspicious. But neither one of them would tell her what had happen or would even want to speak about it. She had missed it, the city.

"Miss Luna!" a voice brought her back from her thoughts. She looked at the man with a welcome sign.

The girl gave a wide smile as she looked at who was in front of her. "Alfred! " she exclaimed. She walked away from the man standing next to her, once closed to Alfred, she gave the man a hug, happy to see the man that had once taken care of her. As she let go and looked around and her smile fell, "where's my father?" she asked at not seeing the man she hoped would pick her up.

"I'm sorry, miss Luna. But your father had work and couldn't make it," he explained. After seeing the girls expression becoming sad he put a hand on her shoulders, "I'm sure the master will be home to great you." She gave a nod, understanding what he mean. After the two man finish speaking did Alfred and Luna leave.

Luna waved good bye to John and followed Alfred happy to see a friend and sad at not seeing her father waiting for her. Then again she knew very well what business he tended to take care of, especially late at night.

The black hair girl looked outside as even in Gotham city the clouds cover the sky. 'Feel's like sorrow is following me' she thought as she looked up at the sky. Luna was and is a cheerful girl, her parents would call her their light in dark times, that's why they called her Luna, or at least that's what they said.

She had always made sure to smile and stay positive even when the kids in her school made fun of her for being smart, a trait she got from both her parents. She loved science and technology, but was also artistic, as she loved to draw, play the piano and violin. But what she loved most was to read books of any kind. She loved the knowledge, history's that they held and at times fiction was her way of escaping reality. She could also learn any subjects fast even if it was one she didn't like. By the age of fourteen her teachers were wondering if perhaps she should graduate and begin college, of course that was before her mother past away and she was sure her father had already enrolled her in school.

"We're here," Alfred said as he stop the car at a lager mansion. She didn't even took the time to admire it. All she wanted to do was sleep as the flight had been long, and her nightmare didn't help either. Not to mention she was really looking forward to seeing her father, if he was home. As she walk inside, the mansion looked as she remember. Elegant and well taken care of. The place was big and she could feel it empty as if the space was to much for her.

"Shall I show you to your room?" Alfred asked from behind her. Luna nodded and followed the Butler. They past many rooms, some Alfred pointed out as the library, music room, and training room and other that she didn't really care about. "Well, here we are, " they stood at the door she was sure was once hers.

Opening the door she was greeted with a nature them room. The bed was cover with a blue and black bed covers the pillows were one of each color, a small coach was at the bottom of the bed and a tv was placed right in front of it. The bed frames wall was a forest mural with two trees along the wall and a gate that was just over the bed frame, the rest of the walls were painted the same forest, but was surrounded by mist different then frame wall. Two drawers were placed on each side of the bed, each with a lap. A door was at the far end of the wall leading to the closet. A small desk stood next to the window along with a black carpet that was placed in the middle of the room. The ceiling had been painted to resemble the galaxy, she knew if the lights room was dark that the painted stars would shine. It was the way her father had made her room when she was little. It was still the same, nothing had change except for the bed and certain things were taken out.

"ha, it's still the same," she mutter as she put her bag in the bed and sat down.

"Your father wanted to keep it that way. The room was cleaned everyday and no one, but your father and I have come in here," he informed. He watched the girl smile bright at him, a smiled he had missed. It had been to long since he had seen her, and to tell the truth he truly missed her.

"Thank you," she replied.

He gave a bow, "I will leave you to rest. Dinner with be serve later," he replied then left.

Once gone Luna stood from her bed and took her suitcase toward the closet. She open it and found some clothes inside, most of them were black with blues and reds here and there. Blinking a couple of times she walked towards the clothes and looked at the sizes. They were all to her fit and exactly what she likes to wear. A smile form on her lip, her father was doing everything for her to feel welcome even if he didn't show up to greet her.

No matter how far they were her father knew her better than her mother. That's why she missed him terribly, he was her best friends and the person she trusted the most as a little kid. Whenever she was sad he always knew. When she needed something he knew what it was and as a little kid he would try to spend as much time with her as he could. That's why it hurt when she couldn't see him as much as before. When she couldn't talk with him as much as she wanted. Her mother took good care of her and was there when she needed something, but that wasn't the same, she didn't share many things with her as she did with her father. Even when she began growing up her father was the first person she talk to about her problems.

Luna let out a heavy sigh, she was hopping to see him, but she knew she wouldn't be able to, at least not today. His work took most of his time, she knew that. She understood that.

Leaving the closet she fell on her bed after putting her things away. She took her black glasses off and her eyes moved to look at the galaxy mural on the ceiling and before she knew it sleep took over her.

After along day of work and having to battle another criminal, both Robin and Batman headed home. They enter the batcave were Alfred was waiting for them, both exit the car, Batman took his mask of and robbed his face tire from the fight and work.

"Master, miss Luna has arrived," Alfred inform as the two walked past him.

Bruce stop at the mention of his beloved daughter, he hadn't seen her in two years. He was hopping to pick her up, but because a village attacked the city he became busy. In truth he didn't even know how he was going to act when he saw her. "Thank you, Alfred," he said before he took a deep breath, he kept walking his intentions on heading to his daughters room after changing.

Robin looked as batman walked away. He turned towards Alfred, "who's Luna?" He asked.

"The master will explain. Go change," Alfred replied.

Bruce Wayne was a an elegant man. Who every woman would dream of dating him. He had dated a many woman and only a couple he was willing to spend most of his time with, that of course didn't mean he didn't... take a few woman home or to another place were they would be together. Those he actually held some feeling for were few and often left them. To one he even made her choice between him or her father. Her choice made him leave. He was, as some would say, cold. Never showing his true emotions in front of other and always keeping to himself. He would never fully give his heart to any woman, let alone have someone special in his heart that he would do anything for.

Or at least that was after he had meet a girl who did in fact stole his hear at the sound of her laughter. Her name Skyler Reed. A girl who didn't care about appearances and was childish even when she was an adult. She was the kindness person he had ever meet, who would forgive anyone in seconds. But he knew, withing time that her life was much harden than everyone knew. Her kind spirit was a bother to others, an emotion she shouldn't even have.

When he meet her, he tried to understand her to know who she truly was. Within time he feel more in love with her and gave her the chance to leave and be who she wanted to. To leave her family for him. At first he was sure she would say no, her family was important to her, but she did. She left them for him, because she loved him and because they were a harm to her. To him, she was everything and when both found out they would be parents, neither one freaked but instead found a way to raise her while finishing school and teach her to be who she wanted to be not what anyone wanted her to be. Skyler wanted for her to have what she couldn't; a choice. They were in love, one that could not break... Or at least that's how it was.

Bruce sigh as he stood in front of his daughter bedroom door. His hand touching the handle, but not ready to open and see the girl he missed. He loved her and dreaded the day he had said goodbye. She- They were his family, a family he never thought he would have.

"Bruce?" Richard approached the man who was standing, in front of the room he was told to never enter.

Bruce looked at the boy, "What is it?" he asked, but before Richard could answer a small sound was heard from behind the door. Bruce open the door and both walked in, to find a girl laying on the floor.

"Ow," Luna groan as she rubbed her head. She had forgotten where she was and rolled onto the floor, hitting her head with the small drawer that was next to her bed. She was having a wonderful dream and now.. well there goes her sleep. She stood up then glanced to the side as she felt eyes on her. Her father stood a few feet from her next to a young boy, one she didn't recognized.

Silence fill the room as no one said anything. For the first time both father and daughter had nothing to say or could think of anything to say. Richard looked between the two then cleared this throat making the girl turn to him.

He extended his hand, "Hi, I'm Richard," he introduced.

Luna looked at him, grabbing her glasses she walked to stand in front of him. She grabbed his hand, "Um, My names Luna Rosa Wayne," she introduce as they shook hands. The name was foreign to her as she hardly used that last name.

Richard looked shock at the girl, "Wayne?" he asked as he turn to Bruce.

Both kids turned to look at him as they let go of each others hands. Bruce looked at Luna, who had grown so much over the few years he hadn't see her. He did remember to always call her or at least write her an email, but he missed seeing her. She was after all very important to him, his only daughter of the woman he had loved very dearly.

"Right," he said as he turned to Richard, "This is my daughter Luna." He then turned to the young girl, "Luna this is Richard the boy I talk to you about last time."

Luna looked at the boy in thought her head tilted to the side as she tried to remember the name. Her eyes widen at the sudden realization, her father had mentioning a boy he had adopted at one point when they talk over the phone. "Oh! Right, I remembered. Richard Dick Grayson," she said as she looked at the boy with a small smile, "I've been wanting to meet you, but sense I haven't been aloud to come here it has been hard to."

Richard looked at her with wide eyes, in shock at what the girl had said. "You know my full name?" he asked then turned to Bruce, "And you have a daughter?!"

Bruce nodded, "although, she wasn't meant to come back to Gotham she was suppose be live with her mother. Unfortunately.." he trail off finding it hard to talk about Sky. Even if they weren't together anymore they still held a friendship, it was one of the things neither one of them wanted to lose.

"Unfortunately, what?" Richard asked not understanding what was going on.

Luna who was looking at her father, clearly seeing the sadness in his eyes turn to the boy. Her gave a half-hearten smile, "Unfortunately, she died. It has already been a week and I was told I would need to stay with my father sense no one knows my mothers family."

After hearing that the boy was regretting asking. "Sorry," he apologies.

Luna shook her head, "it's alright don't worry."

Bruce turn to the girl after both had finish talking. He could tell she was trying to be strong and not cry. That was just the way she was and he felt bad about it because he knew that was one thing she took from him. A small smile cross his lips as he looked down at her, "Its been a long time sense I've seen you. You've grown so big," he said as he put a hand on her head.

Luna was taken by surprise at her fathers actions. It had been along time sense she felt her fathers touch, she had missed it. She look up at him to see him with a small smile one she had miss and for a second she was sure she would begin to cry. He would always comfort her. "Yeah, I miss you," she said, fiddling with her finger she looked down before she hugged him. Every thing was alright for a few seconds until he hugged her back. She tried to hold her tears, but knew she needed someone to comfort her and her father was the right person for that. Pressing her head to her fathers chest tears began to fall and she didn't hold them anymore, she cried.

Bruce wasn't surprise when she began to cry, he knew she would hold her sadness. So he let her cry, holding her in his arms as she let her tears fall. Richard stood to the side unsure of what to do before he began to walk out of the room. It seemed the two would need some time alone. Even if he still wounder why Bruce never mention having a daughter or why no one knew about her. He would need to ask later once the girl was better.

The next morning...

The bright light shined threw the thin curtains. The room was light as the girl tried to cover her face. She wasn't a morning person, preferred the night. She tried to continue to sleep wanting to get some rest. For the first time her nightmares seemed to disappeared, perhaps because she had cried herself to sleep. Her eyes open as she remembered her father hugging her, then her eyes just closed. The last thing she felt were her father lip on her forehead. She reached to touch her forehead as a smile spread across her lips.

Just as she closed her eyes to fall asleep again the blankets were pulled off. She stood up quick wanting to know who it was that pulled on her covers. Alfred looked down at her as he put the cover aside. "Miss Luna your going to be late for your first day of school if you don't hurry up," he stated as he began to head to the door. Before he left he turn to her, "Breakfast is already prepared."

Luna stared at the closed door before falling down and groaning. She was hopping to stay home, then again she also wanted to go to school. She had already mist to much time of school and this was a new place she would be attending. The last thing she wanted was to keep falling behind. With a sigh she robbed her eyes to make the sleep go away before standing up. She looked to the bed and began to make it. After she was done she looked at the foot of her bed. There laying neatly folded was her new uniform.

"I forgot I needed to wear a uniform," she mutter as she looked at the ceiling. She didn't mind using a uniform just that she had gotten used to wearing what she wanted.

The girl grabbed her glasses before she dragged herself to her bathroom and got ready for school. She just hoped she had all the things she needed for her classes.

"So, why did Bruce kept the fact that he has a daughter a secret?" Richard asked as he waited for his breakfast to be serve and for the girl to come down to eat.

Alfred turn to his young master as he finish serving tea knowing Luna would like it. "The master has his reasons. He should be the one telling you," the butler answer.

"But he won't say anything!" the boy exclaimed knowing Bruce well enough to know he wasn't going to give the boy the reason to his question.

"Then you shouldn't ask," Alfred said before walking away.

Richard looked down at his breakfast in thought. A girl appeared saying she was Bruce Wayne's daughter and he even agreed to it. The boy wanted to know why his guardian didn't say anything about her. Why there was no picture of her or why he never talked about her.

"Whatcha thinking about?" a voice asked making him look up. He jumped a little as the girl sat across from him sipping her tea. She raised an eyebrow amused at the boys reaction. Lowering her cup she gave a smile at him, "What did I scared you? I though you would have seen me come in."

"How did you- when did you-" he began but could't form the words.

"I just came in a few minutes ago," she answer. Taking her utensils she began to eat knowing her father wasn't going to be there to eat with them. She had gone to look for him but he wasn't anywhere in the mansion. That or she may have missed some rooms to look in to as the house was rather big.

Richard nodded before he also began to eat. Neither one of them spoke. Luna look up at him with a raised eyebrow. "So..." she began making him look up. The girl rolled her eyes at the boys questioning gaze. "You wanted to ask something?"

He looked down before looking up at her and asking the question that had been bothering her. "Why does no one know about you?" he asked.

She shrugged then kept eating. "Don't really know either. They always said it was because they didn't want me in danger" she quoted with her hands. Before waving it dismissively. "Was born when they were teens, you know. Yet they some how manage to take care of me. Never truly knew how but... well never asked. Then they decided to just separate saying the love ended." At the last part she turn away not wanting to show how much that effected her. With a deep breath she turn back to look at the boy with a smile. "Though I never believe them. Love has died? Please if it had it would have died the moment I was born, or maybe not. They were always together kept each other from following into the dark." She shrugged her shoulder not wanting to talk about that part anymore. "Anyways, after they separated I was sent to live with my mother and my name was erase from the Wayne family history. They said it was to keep me safe, but who knows."

He looked as she began to drink her tea again. Something about what she said at the end stood out to him more. "What do you mean by to keep you safe?" he asked with a frown, "keep you safe from what exactly?"

She looked up as she finish her tea, "Who knows. They never told me anything. Even though I know all of their secrets. Including about fathers..." she search for the right words to use, "..night job." Her eyes twinkled with excitement. Just by looking at them he knew what he was talking. Putting her cup down she stood up, "Don't worry its not like I'm about to tell anyone about it." She winked at him before grabbing her things and began to walk out the door leaving the boy in his seat.

Shaking his head he stood up and grabbed his things. "Wait!" he called out as the girl waited for him outside the house. The limousine ready to drive both of them to school.

Luna looked around before letting out a groan of annoyance. She liked to learn new things, but.. she didn't like school especially this kind. She could see some kids looking at her weird. Not all seemed mean, but she didn't like being around people and she was a kind person.

"Hello," a voice said from behind her making her turn around. In front of her was a girl with dark hair and light brown skin, her brown eyes looked at her as she smiled wide and friendly. "I'm Melisa Lival," she extended her hand and luna shook it with a smile, "You must be Luna Reed."

Luna Reed. She had forgotten that was then name she was meant to us outside in public. Her father and mother had made sure to tell her to use her last name instead of her fathers as they didn't want anyone to know she was daughter of Bruce Wayne. She nodded her, but didn't understood why her father didn't change her name even though they would bee living together. She would have to ask when she got home, that is if she saw him at all.

"Well," the girl continue, "I will be your guide and show you all around the school."

Luna smile at her and gave a nod, "Okay, thank you."

Melisa looked at her with a frown before she shrugged and began to guide her around the school, telling her were all her classes where. To Luna's surprise and thankfulness she would be having about all of her morning classes with her. At least she had someone who she knew in the same class, while the rest she would be on her own. All of her teachers had given her odd looked and she didn't know why, but other than that they were all nice. Her classes were not to hard and it turn out she would be skipping a grade, her fathers work she was sure. At the end of the day Melisa talked to her as they headed to the gates of the school. She had seen Richard and had gone and hugged him as he was turn around and talking to a girl while walking toward the schools gates. She had hoped to see him during lunch, but Melisa had been showing her the school and how to sign up for activists and things like that.

"When did you get here?!" he had asked as she hugged him. He was surprise by her hug, but didn't move away.

Luna shrugged and looked at him with a smile, "About a minuet ago. I wanted to see if you would notice me, but it seemed like you didn't." She look up at the girl who was looking at her with a confused look, to which Luna smiled.

Richard looked back at her felling slightly unconformable at the girls touch. He didn't know her and had barely talked to her having her hug him like that was a little unsettling, but then again Alfred had told him she was like that and to not be surprise if she randomly hugged him. Once she had found out he was adopted by her father she took the liberty to consider him her brother.

"Dick, who's this?" the red hair girl asked. Her eyes looking up and down at the girl wondering why she was acting so friendly with Dick and why she hadn't known about her. She watched as the girls hazel eyes moved from her to Dick, her own eyes looking at her friend for answers.

Richard looked at her then pointed to Luna, "This is Luna W-"

"Luna Reed," the girl introduces as she extended her hand, "I'm Dicks sister." Both turn to her as she said that not expecting her to say it.

The red head turn to her friend, "You have a sister?"

Richard rubbed the back of his head, "Well she's not really my sister. More like my adoptive sister," the boy explained.

Luna looked at him before getting an idea. She moved to the side that she was now between the two, put a hand on her heart, and made a hurtful expression. "Adoptive.. sister?" she said with a hurtful voice making them look at her. Melisa who was next to her gave a smile knowing what the girl was doing. "Is that all I am to you. And here I thought I was just your sister. That hurts, Richard." The boy looked at her with a guilty expression felling bad for calling her his adoptive sister even though it was true. Before he could apologies the girl's expression change to her cheerful one again as she wave her hand dismissively, "Just kidding. Although, I like to cross out the adoptive part and just be called his sister."

The girl nodded, "I'm Barbara Gordon. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Like wise," Luna replied with a friendly smile before she looked ahead. Alfred waited for them in front of the limousine. She turn towards the girls and waved to them, "See ya tomorrow." With that she turn around and got in the car Richard right after her.

He looked at her as they drove back home, "Luna Reed?" he asked.

Luna shrugged, "Yeah, seemed my dad register me to that name. Though I want to know why he used that name if I'm going to be living with them." She gave a sigh, "both my parent wanted to keep the fact that Bruce Wayne was my father a secret saying I would be in-danger if anyone found out. Yet I don't know why."

The boy nodded then both began to walk about her first day of school and what she liked to do. As they got home they both felt they had for a friendship that would grow stronger as the days went by.

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Unfortunately, this chapter is shorter but the rest should be longer.