Almadynis: Okay, I must say that this story I started at least a year ago. It needs like ideas by the bucket load. I only got these few chapters. Please review. The more you review, the faster the next chapter will come!
Chapter V
All that day Amy and Moira Mullen had been setting up for the guest coming to their home that afternoon. John had explained that Kira was very ill mentally but extremely intelligent and would start school immediately. It was decided that Kira would share 15 year-old Amy's room until John could figure out where Kira lived and who were her parents.
"Mom, this stinks! I hate having to share my room. This girl isn't even family and Dad can't quit talking about her! It is not fair." Amy was livid with anger at this girl whom she had never met.
" Amy! Please, calm down! You have not even slept in the same room with this girl let alone met her. Control yourself, at least until you meet her. This girl doesn't even know who her parents are. Now, she starts school with you tomorrow. I expect you to show her to her classes and to help her if she needs it. Do you understand me, young lady?" Moira had gotten the "Mom" look. The one that says You-will-do-as-I-say-or-else.
"Yes, ma'am." Amy may have sounded contrite, her face was determined not to like the guest that had just pulled up in the driveway.
Kira looked up as she felt the people on the porch. Her mind was beginning to understand the feelings of this species but it was still difficult with strong emotions. The brunet on the porch had a strong dislike to her. Kira wondered why as she got out of the car and walked up to the porch half behind John. She wasn't really scared as apprehensive. It was always hard to meet new people in this world. You couldn't reach their mind. Not and be felt anyway. So, what was the point?
"Kira, I would like you to meet my wife, Moira." John gently tugged Kira out from behind him and placed her in front of the red-haired, 32 year-old. " And this is my daughter, Amy." He pointed to the brunet.