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Will Vandom tossed and turned in her sleep. How much damage had she caused by showing the parents that their daughters were not what they seemed to be? Her mum hadn't talked to her since the transformations.

"Oh, for Petes sake, I just want to sleep." Will thought angrily. "Please… I just want… want… sleep…"

A redheaded girl and a black haired boy were walking over a large green field. They were holding hands and talking, with the boy making jokes and the girl giggling quietly. The boy said something and the girl started running across the field, giggling and twirling with the wind. The boy ran after her and ran up to her, grabbing her by the waist. They tumbled to the ground, with the boy falling on top of the girl. She blushed, noticing how close their faces were. His face was getting closer; she closed her eyes, and waited.

Will's eyes shot open, her body shot up, and beads of sweat formed on her brow.

Every night, that same dream kept on occurring.

Why do I keep dreaming about that boy? I should be dreaming about Matt, not some strange boy that I never met before! I mean, me and Matt have been going out for three years now, I shouldn't be dreaming about strange boys.

Will silently walked down into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of orange juice.

"How long have you been doing this for, Will? This veil thing" Susan's voice floated through from the living room.

Will walked into the front room and sat down beside her mother, placing her glass on the table. "Three years." She said after a while.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want anything to happen to you."

"So.. you were just trying to help me?"

"… Yeah."

Susan looked at her daughter and smiled. Here she was, with the weight of the world on her shoulders, keeping all that trouble inside her.

"I'm sorry, honey. I had no idea." Will was surprised when her mum said that, and even more so when she got pulled into a big bear hug.

"I'm so so sorry, Mum." Will hugged her mum as hard as she could. "I… I wanted to tell you… I did. But… I didn't want to hurt you." Tears started coming down her face.

"Ssh. Its okay, its okay. But please tell me what's on your mind from now on, okay? It's not good to keep feelings bottled up inside yourself."

"Okay. Thanks Mum."

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Irma

"Irma, can we talk?" Mr Lair said, as he saw his daughter try to sneak past the kitchen.

Irma froze in her tracks. Oh no. "Uh, sure." She said, putting on a smile and walking into the kitchen. "What's up?"

"What happened last night, that's what."

"We understand that it must be difficult for you." Mrs Lair said, walking into the room, "We talked about it last night while you were in bed and…"

Irma closed her eyes and braced herself for the worst.

"We'll back you all the way."

One eye opened. "Really?"

"Yeah! I mean, complete control over water? It must be so cool!" Irma's dad said, getting really excited and raising his voice. "You can shoot water out of your hands, right? Could you make me a glass of water?"

Irma looked at the man who was supposed-to-be her dad. "Okay. But just don't tell the whole world, okay?" she said, going over to the cupboard and getting a glass out of it.

Placing it on the counter, Irma put her hand over the top and concentrated, making a big-ish flow of water fall into the cup. "It would be quicker if I was in Guardian form." She said, handing the cup to her dad.

Mr Lair drank half of the drink and smiled widely, his eyes twinkling. "Delicious." He gasped, passing the cup to his wife.

Mrs Lair finished the glass and thought for a minute. Then her eyes lit up and she was smiling giddily next to her husband. "Excellent! The best water I've ever had!"

Chris entered the room and raised an eyebrow at his parents. "What's up with you?"

He asked sceptically.

"Well, Irma just--" Mr Lair started.

Irma clamped a hand over her father's mouth. "We don't want anyone to know!" she hissed into his ear.

She turned to her brother and gave him a fake sweet smile. "Never mind about them. Anyway, shouldn't you be going to school?"

Chris stared at his sister and shook his head slightly. Heading for the door, he murmered, "And I thought this house couldn't get any noisier."

Irma removed her hand as the front door shut quietly. "You can't tell anybody about this, okay? If the wrong people hear about this… Anyway, I'm going to see Will before school. "See ya later!"

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"I don't know what to say, Hay Lin, I really don't."

"It's not like I could help it!" Hay Lin argued with her parents. "It's just…" Dramatic sigh "GRANDMA!"

"Hay Lin?" Yan Lin questioned as she walked into the room.

"Can you talk to my parents? You can probably make them understand better than I can. I mean you WERE the AIR GUARDIAN BEFORE ME." Hay Lin said, making sure her parents heard the last bit.

"Don't worry about it, Hay Lin, I'll talk to them. You go and have a good day."

"Thanks a lot!" Hay Lin gave her gran a quick hug. "See ya later!"

Slam! That was the door, by the way.

Yan Lin turned round and smiled nicely. "Sit." She said, pointing to the sofa.

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Because I'm a naturally lazy person, I'm going to skip the talks between Taranee and Cornelia's parents. So I'll tell you that Taranee's parents were OK-ish with the whole guardian thing, while Cornelia's were not.

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Ding-dong!

Irma presses the doorbell of the Vandom household and waited for someone to answer.

"Hi Mrs Vandom! Can I see Will?" she said brightly.

"Oh, hello Irma. Will's upstairs, go on up." Susan said, shutting the door behind their guest.

Irma nodded, slipped her shoes off and walked upstairs into Will's room.

"Irma! What are you doing here?" Will asked.

"I' thought I'd pop over for some ice cream before school." Irma joked. "Silly, I came to see you! How are you? You didn't look too well last night."

"I'm fine now, thanks." Will smiled, glad to have someone worried about her.

"Good. So, fearless leader, are you ready to face the one thing worse then Phobos?" Irma asked.

"What's worse than Phobos?" Will asked, confused.

"School!"

"Oh, right. Yeah, let's go show Mrs Knickerbocker whose boss!" Will announced.

So there's that chappy!

I re-read it, and found that it was more of a will/irma chappy than anything, sorry about that!

Please review, all reviewers will get strawberry icecream!

Love, Kat