CHAPTER 2

Rain drops hit the window like the tears fell down my face. the funeral had just ended but I was still in my dress and hells (pic on profiles). The council will be here in just under an hour but I already miss home.

Looking around the room of scatted boxes I feel alone. Shade had gone to thank everyone for attending the service. Me however couldn't take the looks of pity. Looking back out the window I knew one thing for sure I'd miss the lush green scenery of idris replaced by the cold hard concrete one of Toronto, Canada.

I had never been outside of idris. This was for fact my home. I had grew up with the strict rules and regulations. But now I was going to be a stranger in a place I knew little too nothing about that little fact scared me.

My brother walked into my room. His white tie lessened around his neck, jacket discarded and shirt sleeves rolled to the elbow.

"is it time" I asked in a small shaky voice I didn't want to go. But I knew I had to at one point.

"No, but you should get ready they'll be here soon" he said walking over and hugging me. " it's been a long hard day" he whispered so quietly that one might have thought he was talking to himself. But I knew it was for me to hear. I nodded feelings as though I had to let him know I had heard.

After a while he let go and walked out of the room . and again I was alone. Sighing I walked over to the suit case I would take today on the plane, the rest of my stuff would come in the next few days, I pulled out a sweeter, my favourite track pants and a pair of ugg boots (pic on profile). I decided to put mu blonde hair in a messy bun but wear no makeup. Declaring myself decent I walked down the spiral stair case but stoped when I came to the bottom and looked up.

This would be the last day I called this house my home. After shaden turned 21 he would inherit the house and everything in it as eldest Nightwine, he had just turned 17 and I was 16, I hated to admit it but I was jealous of him but the truth was that I am.

"ready?" surprised I jumped and let out a small girlish scream. Before turning and facing shade. Speak of the devil and he shall appear was the thought that ran through my mind.

"No, but I don't think I ever will be" I said fighting back tears. I took his out stretched hand as we made our way to the front door. I looked around at the empty halls and rooms. Remembering the memories they were all I had of this place I couldn't call it home anymore because it wasn't.

To be honest I don't know where home is anymore.

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-BLACKROZA