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Chapter eight
I wandered desperately around Robin's mind. What was I going to do? Panic struck my tired body. How do I get out? I realised the only mind I know about was my own. There, I knew how to escape, what to expect, and who I was dealing with. But here I knew none of that.
Suddenly my vision was blurred. I felt I was falling through an endless pit. Waiting to reach the bottom but it never came. Just as sudden as it went, my vision was restored to me. I looked around trying desperately to discover where I was. It didn't look familiar but it did. Where was I? How will I get out? Why was I talking to myself? I didn't know.
The sound of laughing filled my ears. Three children ran up to me. Two girls and one boy. They beamed at me. I couldn't help but beam at them. They, after all, were only children. The girls were twins and about 5 years of age. The boy looked about 14. Both girls had long violet hair and crystal blue eyes. The boy, I thought, looked incredibly like Robin apart from his amethyst eyes.
"Mummy, mummy!" Shouted the smallest girl startling me from my thoughts. She ran up to me and hugged me tight. The other little girl did the same. I wondered why but hugging them felt so right. "Hey you're back early," said the boy trying to pry the girls of me. He finally got them of me and kissed my cheek. "Welcome home mom."
"Mom!" I was surprised but yet hoped it would be true. Looks of confusion fell across all three children's face.
"You alright mummy? You look pale," asked one of the girls concern plainly showing on her face.
"She always looks that pale," Argued the other girl. That started an argument. At first I knew what they were talking about. But then they started arguing about some thing different and lost me completely. "What's going on?" asked a cool voice from behind me. The girls immediately stopped arguing and looked ashamed. "Look dad mums home." Said the boy making the girls look up and me turn around. The sight made me gasp in surprise. I don't know why because it is his mind. That's right robin was looking at me a beam planted on his face.