Ra-
My eyes searched my new cabin nervously. It was a strange new place. It was cute and homely, so different from that wretched place I had spent the last three years. The cute little bed was covered with cute little sheets with a cute little design on it. It was such a cute little room....cute and little just like I had been before this damn war had started. I could barely even remember that time anymore...
"I can't believe you did this Sara! How could you?" Jordan screamed.
A fight. We had had a fight. That was all I could remember of my life before the war. That one day.
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to..." I stuttered.
What had I done? What was I talking about?
"I hate you!" Jordan screamed. Her eyes searched violently for something to throw at me. she wanted to hurt me. I could feel that emotion streaming through her. She wanted to hurt me bad.
"I didn't mean to!" I said wailing again.
If only I could remember what I had done. What had angered Jordan so much?
A weary looking Rachel walked in, "Girls," She said, "Stop fighting. We need to stick together. A time of need is about to come. You guys are going to need a place to hide.
"Hide?" I said gulping as I wiped the tears from my eyes.
"Yes, hide." She said gently leaning down gently.
She left the room. It was the last time I ever saw her.
I had run away that night. I had planned to only stay awhile but one day I heard a huge explosion and knew what I had to do.
It was hard to look back at those memories. I had changed since then. I was no longer Sara. I was Ra.
***
Chee-Tymi AKA Tom
"So," Erek asked casually, "Did you and Sara hit off?"
I remembered our slightly awkward conversation, "I don't think she particularly care for me. Or your girlfriend."
Erek shrugged, "I sensed a little tension too. Sibling rivalry?"
"I guess." I said with an identical shrug.
The door flew open and, with her usually grace, Jordan gracefully flowed, and I mean flowed because the girl had an amazing way about her, into the room.
"Speak of the devil." I muttered under my breath.
"Hey!" Cried Jordan who had an incredible knack for hearing things.
I hissed at he rand she squinted. "So what did you think of my sister?" She said. I could tell she was trying to act civil toward her sister even if they weren't on great terms.
"Well, she's very beautiful so I suppose she can't be that bad a person, right?" I said, quite truthfully. She was so beautiful and innocent looking it was hard not to like her.
"Beauty!" She yelled. "Is no way to judge a person." She stormed out yelling, "If you only knew."
"Pms?" I asked Erek.
He nodded firmly," P.M.S."
***
Jordan-
I peeked a head back into Tom's office. "Erek, I need to talk to you." Erek walked over looking like a schoolboy about to get yelled at. I vaguely heard Tom giving a low whistle from the next room.
"HAHA." I yelled back at him.
I closed the door and turned to Erek.
"There's something you need to know about Sara..."
"Yes, I know you two don't get along." He said, looking aspirated.
"But that's not..."
"NO buts about it missy. Now I don't want to hear another peep about Sara until we meet up with her after she wakes."
"Why should listen to you?" I said clenching my fists. I forgot about Sara for a moment and felt my feministic side glaring angrily at him.
"I am a million years older then you."
"So, your my boyfriend"
"I never said I was perfect."
***
Tom-
When eavesdropping on Erek and Jordan proved disturbing I decided maybe it was time to visit Sara again.
I casually strolled up to the cabin. It was good to have someone my hologram's age around. Every since Lily left, a beautiful human girl who loved animals, had gone to New York with Jili, I had been quite lonely.
I carefully knocked on the door and a girl with a tear smeared face swung the door open.
"Hel...lo" I stuttered, "Is-sah now-a ba-ad time." Crying girls had always freaked me out.
"Yeah I guess. I need someone to talk to."
Her beautiful eyes stared deep into mine. She was awfully pretty. So pretty and innocent.
"Come in," She said with a sudden twinkle in her eye, "Sit yourself down." She pointed at her bed and I could help but to raise a holographic eyebrow.
I awkwardly walked to the bed and gently sat myself down.
She sat beside me making me feel even more awkward. " I've been feeling so depressed lately I fell as though I have amnesia. I can only remember little bits of my life before the war." She burst into tears and burrowed her head in my soldiers. I shuffled uncomfortably. I must have looked incredibly dorkish.
"It's just so horrible. I can only remember the bad times in my life. My parents divorce, Jordan and I's huge fight, Rachel leaving," With this she gave a huge sniffle, "and of course that horrible time in my shelter." She began to burrow herself in my shoulder so I quickly put on a comfort shield so she wouldn't hit my metal body.
I stood there not sure what to do. I lifted my arm awkwardly and placed it around her.
She looked up and did something very odd which made me very happy I had put on that comfort shield. She kissed me...
To be continued...