Layla's p.o.v.
As soon as I got home, my parents had news for the both of us sat in the living-room with Jezebeth grumbling of how she wanted to talk on the phone. "Layla, Jezebeth your grandmother had broken her hip last week. Aunt Carol can't take care of her anymore so she asked me to take care of her." I looked in disbelief since our grandmother lives in Ohio while the four of us live in California. "So dad will be staying with us until you come back?" I asked curiously. "Not exactly," my father said "I will be going to work with your uncle Louie in Mississippi, so you two will be alone for this summer. Jezebeth, you will be staying with aunt Yvonne for this summer, Layla you will have the house to yourself." I sat in disbelief, but before I could say anything, Jezebeth jumped up screaming about having to be with aunt Yvonne this summer, truth be told aunt Yvonne was strict and picky about things. Once when I was 7 and Jezebeth was 9 she dropped one of Yvonnes' porcelain plates and tried to blame it on me, but Yvonne caught on and sent Jezebeth back to our parents while keeping me for a week. "This is unfair! Why do i deserve this? I haven't done anything wrong!" Jezebeth yelled at dad. "You should have known that you would have this coming. You brought it on yourself young lady, and that is final !" dad shouted at her before she took off to her room. My mother sighed and told me that they are leaving in three days. "We already stocked up on food for you, I saved extra money for you for necessities around the house. There is at least fifteen thousand dollar in the briefcase under our bed." mom said softly. Great nowi'm stuck home alone for the next three months, I wonder how that will go...
In another dimension...
A box was moving quite viciously, since there was 10 kittens fussing around, trying to find a way to get out. A purple portal opened up and sucked the box to a front door in just a few days, long enough for those kittens to understand their situation.