About Eleven or Twelve years ago, my life was a living hell and I hated it. You're probably wondering, "What's so bad about it?", So I'll tell you. Here is my story, Aika Hilaya's Story.
I ran into bed with a frown on my face, like almost every other night. The only thing that I own is a big old mirror, and a stuffed cat that I named Bretta. The two items were just two of all the billions of things my parents owned before they disappeared. Nobody knew where they disappeared to. The child agency gave me to this family, the Hilaya family, the grumpiest, meanest family that you'll meet. They might be nice to you, but not to me! They treat me like a dead rat for peet sakes! I still wonder about my parents, what happened to them? Who took them away from me? Why? Also where?
Who, what, when, where, why and how. But that's impossible, they have been missong for almost like, eleven years now. But back to the facts, why am I sad almost every night? Oh yeah, because I have a miserable one. But one day, I whent to my mirror more than I ever had before. My parents, (Not the real ones) were fighting again because of me. Why? Well because my little sister, Rose, wanted to watch TV, and I didn't let her because it was an important show on kids who are treated badly, and I told her that It was going to finish in about one to two minutes. Really because at the end they were telling kids how to get help, but Rose didn't listen. So she told my parents that I punched her, and obviously they knew that she wasn't telling the truth, she would be crying if I did. But they didn't care. They got mad at me anyways. I tried anyways to explain but they didn't listen. I calmed down and whent to bed. I felt a lot better hugging Bretta. I didn't really care, it wasn't like if it was the first time they got mad at me for no reason.
The next day I tried to look pretty for once, I don't go to school on weekdays. To mee, I looked pretty good. Orange stingy hair, whitish peach skin, normal size and beautiful shade of brown eyes, just like a normal 15 year old girl would look like. It felt good to feel my long hair wave across my back skin.
But something soon caught my eye, something carved on the mirror boarding. " The royal familiy of all worlds shall live in peace, for thy moods shall command everything." I wondered what it meant. Beside the words was a hole, a key slot. It was all so weird. I whispered to myself, "What are you trying to tell me?" I studied the mirror, for some more clues of course, but I found nothing besides pictures of flowers. Then I relised something, there was a hollow spot in the bottom left part of the mirror. I carefully tried to open it. Suddenly it whent "Snap!", I hoped I didn't brake it.
There was a letter inside. I took it out and started reading. It said,
"Dear Aika,
By now we have probably disappeared, and don't you worry. It's destiny for all this that is happening to happen. You will soon find out about all the secrets in your life. We are very sorry about all that yo usuffered. We love you,
Shania, Dan"
The letter was old, a decade or so. It was amazing, I didn't know what to do. And what did my parents mean by "Destiny"? So many questions came to my mind. But I then heard my fake parents coming, I was nervous, I couldn't tell them this. I didn't know why but I just couldn't tell them. So I quickly put my letter back in the hollow spot in my mirror and snapped everything back in place. While I was putting everything back in orde, I told myself "Why? ... I'm just a girl in the Caribbean, who lives in the Mountains in the Bahamas. How can this happen to me? Secrest in my life? What do they mean?" I thought.
"I'm just a normal girl... Or I think I am."
