Am I Right?
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Chapter Seven: Christmas with Great Grandma Rose (Part One)
Clara's POV
Ipick at the pancake that my grandfather had set in front of me. I knew Brighten was doing the same thing. I grabbed my knife, and violently started cutting it. I guess I had forgotten my own strength, because I had cut directly threw the plate.
I stood up, eyed an apology to Grandpa Davenport, and walked to my room where I have been staying since my parents disappeared.
I laid on my bed, deep in thought, when my phone rang. I answered it without checking the caller. "Hello?" I asked. Grandma Tasha's voice filled the device.
"Clara! Thank god!" She says. "Thank god for what?" I ask, confused. She sighs. "Look. I know this is a bad time, since your parents are missing, but your great-grandmother is coming home and I'd like you, your brother, uncles, and grandfather to be here. Can you do that please?" She asks. "Maybe," I say, as I heard a scream. "Um Grandma Tasha I've got to go. I'll talk to you in a few," I said. "Wait Clara!" Grandma Tasha said. "Your great-grandmother should be here in about thirty minutes." And with that she hung up.
I ran out of my room, and saw Brighten's face etched in horror. I then looked over and saw Grandpa Davenport's face looked the same as my brothers. "What happened?" I asked, my voice sounding horse. "Y-Your brother just. He just," Grandpa Davenport said, pointing at Brighten. "My brother did what?" I ask, walking over to Brighten. Grandpa Davenport swallows. "He just spoke to me. In my mind," he said. I rolled my eyes and smirked. "You didn't know he could do that?" I asked, laughing. Grandpa Davenport shook his head.
"Anyways," I said, laughing my eyes out. "I just spoke with Grandma Tasha. Apparently, Great Grandma Rose is coming to our house for Christmas. She'll be there in about thirty minutes," I said. I saw Grandpa Davenport stiffen. What's the deal with Great Grandma Rose? I've never met her, but she seems nice. She never approved of my parents relationship... But she seems nice.
Grandpa Davenport sighs. "Well. We'd better get to the mainland. Clara grab your uncles," he says. I nod, and speed off, grabbing my uncles.
A few minuets later, my family met up at the hydroloop, and got in. This was going to be my first time using it since I came here. And the mission. But I don't really remember that ride.
About maybe five seconds later, we arrived at the mainland. Aunt Jackiline, nodded to the security guard that stood watch, and he nodded back. Brighten waved, but I grabbed his hand and glared at him.
"What?" He whined. "Mommy and daddy always told us to be nice to strangers!" I rolled my eyes. "And they also told us not to TALK to strangers." He sighs. "You've got a point," he says, as we neared the house. Uncle Leo knocked on the door, and Grandma Tasha opened it, rushing us in.
"Okay she'll be here any second," she says, closing the door. But as she said that, there was another knock at the door, and Grandma Tasha sighed. She then opened it, reveling a slightly older women. I quickly pulled Brighten to sit on the couch.
"Leo!" The woman cried, running over and squeezing his cheek. She then patted them on the head, and gave him some sort of cake. She then proceeded over to Uncle Max, Aunt Jackiline, Uncle Douglas, and Uncle Adam.
"Where are Bianca and Henry? Weren't they supposed to be here to see their grandmother?" She asked. "Um you mean Bree and Chase," Uncle Donald said. "Whatever," Great Grandmother Rose said. she then looked at the couch, noticing me and Brighten for the first time.
"Well who's children are these two?" She asked. "Their not yours Tasha I know that. Wait. Did Chenry shrink?" She asked, pointing at Brighten. "Rose. It's Chase," Aunt Jackiline said. "Are you correcting me lady?" Great Grandmother Rose asks. "No ma'am," Aunt Jackiline said, cowering.
"Hi," I said. "I'm Clarissa, but my family calls me Clara. And this is my little brother Brighten," I said, holding out my hand to her. She doesn't shake it but looks at the weirdly. "Is that blush on your face?" She asks, pointing to the barely seeable purple on my face. Crap. I FORGOT my blush. The little purple stuff was the electricity inside of me.
"No Great Grandmother Rose," I said. She looks at me glaring. "Child I have no idea who's kid you are," she says. I gulp. Now I see why my family doesn't like her. "Oh I do Grandma!" Uncle Adam says. She looks at him. "What?" She asks. "Clara is Bree and Chase's daughter!" He yells. "WHAT?!" Great Grandmother Rose, yells.
"Calm down Rose," Grandpa Donald says. "CALM DOWN?! CALM DOWN?! HOW THE HECK CAN I CALM DOWN WHEN MY GREAT GRANDCHILDREN ARE STANDING IN FRONT OF ME AND YOU NEVER TOLD ME?!" She screamed. I put my fingers in my ears, as tears came to my eyes. "Child. Get your fingers out your ears," Rose says, a little quieter. I shake my head. My head hurt so much, because of the scream. "Child are you ignorin me?" Rose asks again. "No," I mumble, and take my fingers out of my ears. My head still hurt.
"Now that's better," Rose says, a little gentler. I whimper. "Please no more screaming," I say, trying so hard not to let my tears fall, but they had other plans. They fell and I couldn't stop them.
I'm so sorry about the short chapter guys! And I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in like a week! I've been busy, and I've had writers block. Also I've been working on a couple of stories for Wattpad which are titled: The Society Chain which is a Brase Fanfiction. And The Super Games which is a PhoebexMax Fanfiction from the TV show The Thundermans. It has Lab Rats related last names though...
See yall later!~Jay Heartly
