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We took the bus to the edge of Syspocalypsestar, got off, and then walked through some foresty places to get to a different realm called Middle Zealand.

"We learnt about here in Geography," I commented to break the silence.

"I thought Geography was all boring stuff, not actual geography!" Dad laughed. I snickered.

"Yeah, it's kinda funny, but the first thing we learnt about was the different realms. Right now, we're working on 'Globalisation'. I still don't know what it means!" I smiled.

"So, what's your favourite subject at school?" Dad asked, seeing as we were on the topic.

"Hmmm… Music, I guess," I said after a moment. I turned my head to see Dad, and he was grinning like crazy. "What?" I asked, not knowing whether to be concerned or laughing.

"Please tell me you sing in your Music lessons."

My brain slowed down. Why did he want to know this?

"Uh… yeah, why?"

"Do people think you have a good singing voice?" I could see how excited he was now.

It took a second, but the gears clicked.

"You think I've got Mom's singing voice."

Dad grinned so hard I thought his face would explode. "Well, I certainly hope it's not inherited from me, because I can't sing at all."

I giggled. "No, not many people have told me that."

What I failed to tell him was that I had no more friends to tell me otherwise.

Memories came back to mid. I smiled weakly as I remembered my first day in 6th grade:

"Can I sit here?"

I looked up to see a girl with brown hair in a braid down her back standing next to me, looking at the desk to my right. I nodded.

"Thanks." She sat down and started to take stuff out of her bag.

"I'm Emily, what's your name?" she asked. I couldn't work out where her accent was from.

"I'm Summer," I said while sharpening my pencil.

"That's a nice name," Emily commented, "I've never met someone called Summer before. It's not a common name where I come from."

"So where do you come from?" I asked.

"I come from England, me and Mum moved here last month."
"that's awesome!" I giggled. "I've always wanted to go to England."

"It's kind of boring sometimes, but we have a different school system to you guys. I'm still getting used to it here."

We talked for a bit, until the teacher came around with our new books. I neatly scrawled my full name on the front cover. Just as I finished, Emily glanced over. She gasped and dropped her pen.

"Woah! I- I thought you looked familiar!"

I frowned. "What do you mean? Why do I look familiar to you?"

Emily looked in awes of me. "Your Dad's Emmet Brickowski!"

My head shot up. "H-How do you know my Dad's name?"

Emily looked confused a second, then realised. "You… you don't know who your parents are?"

I was really confused. "Uhm… well, I know them, obviously, but- "

Emily interrupted me. "Your Mom's name is WyldStyle, right?"

"That's not- "

"Is she nice? What's she like?"
Emily seemed to know a lot about my family.

I glanced down. As I did so, I noticed that the room was quieter than it had been before.

"My Mom's uh… missing. She's been missing for a couple years now."

Emily's mouth gaped open, realising that she'd messed up big time.

"I'm so sorry Summer, I didn't mean to- "

I stopped her.

"It's ok."

Emily smiled. "Wanna be friends?"

I nodded.

"Yeah."

I don't know what happened, but as I shook myself out of the memory, I felt my foot slip. I gasped, and I heard Dad say something, but I couldn't hear it. I hit the ground, and blacked out.