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I don't know how Kelly managed to convince me to go home and pack up my stuff. It took her less than five minutes to talk me into going home to pack. Heck, she didn't say more than thirty words. I guess it was the thought of her leaving without me again that finally convinced me. I knew that even if I said no, she'd leave with Harry anyway. There was nothing I could say that could convince her to stay.
"Kelly, couldn't you pick a later flight," Harry complained, yawning. He hadn't really spoken much in the last hour. I was pretty sure he'd never really woken up since Kelly woke him up at five that morning.
Kelly shook her head, seeming impatient to get on the plane. Her eye was twitching.
I chuckled at her lack of patience. But I had to agree with Harry. It was early. I mean, it wasn't like her parents would flee the country while we slept in a couple hours or two... They didn't even know we were coming.
Harry groaned, leaning back in his chair. He looked exhausted.
Kelly frowned at him, she was about to say something, when they announced we were allowed to board the plane.
"Up, up! Get up, both of you!" Now I groaned as Kelly took a hold of my wrist and tried to pull me up. She held Harry's wrist too, but it looked like he had fallen back asleep. Or maybe he was faking, and felt the need to mess with his sister.
Kelly gave up eventually, pouting when neither of us got up.
I sighed, she looked so sad. Stupid imprinting.
I got up slowly, winking at Kelly before picking up Harry and throwing him over my shoulder.
"Hey! Put me down!" Well, someone wasn't really sleeping. Kelly looked surprised, but pleased at the same time. She stuck her tongue out at Harry, picking up our carry-on bags. Harry stuck his tongue out at her too, trying to lunge for her from over my shoulder. I was still having trouble believing they weren't siblings.
"Sorry buddy, but we gotta go." Kelly smiled at me thankfully and I ignored Harry trying to kick me in the balls.
The second I sat him down in his window seat on the plane, Harry was asleep. It was ridiculous how quickly he was gone, he could give Seth a run for his money.
Kelly seemed wide awake though. Compared to Harry, she was extremely hyper. She was bouncing in her seat, it was six in the morning.
"Kell?" She glanced at me, still bouncing.
"Hm?" I chuckled.
"You okay?" She stopped. I guess she realized how ridiculous she looked. The three people across the aisle sure did.
She glanced at them, her face reddening at their stares.
"I'm fine." She looked down, embarrassed. She quieted down after that, sinking into her chair. The plane took off, and Kelly pulled out a pair of bright pink head phones. She plugged them in and was asleep in half an hour. She had the sweetest smile on her face...
I stared at her for a couple minutes before I realized she was sleeping. She was sleeping.
I quickly powered up the little screen in front of me, glancing at Kelly. Still asleep.
"What are you doing?" I turned to Harry and quickly shushed him before he could wake up his sister.
"I'm going to check where we're going," I explained in a whisper. Kelly had made sure that Harry and I had no idea where she was taking us. She packed Harry's stuff for him, and figured it didn't really matter what the weather was like to me. Smart girl.
"We're not supposed to know." Well at least he was whispering. I ignored his comment though, staring eagerly at the screen as our destination slowly loaded.
"Ireland?" Harry and I said at the same time. We both looked at Kelly. She twitched, but didn't wake up.
"She's Irish?" We both looked at Kelly again, studying her. Harry shook his head, completely in denial. I smirked.
"No, she's not." He pouted and plugged in his ear phones, shutting himself out. I sat in between them awkwardly. I hadn't thought to pack any musical devices...
Harry tossed a pair of earphones into my lap. I raised an eyebrow at him.
He shrugged. "Thought you might need them."
"Thanks." I knew there was a reason I liked this kid.
KPOV
When I woke up, Harry and Paul were both asleep. I checked our flight path quickly, hoping not to wake either of them up. Only one more hour.
I sighed. Only an hour until our search for my parents began. Or, my grandparents I guess.
I pulled the letter out of my pocket for the first time since we'd left. Mom's handwriting made my heart clench, but I forced myself to read her words again. The words that told me how they had found me.
Or how I had found them.
It was a perfect day in Ireland, any tourist at the time would have agreed in a heartbeat. My parents were there on their second honeymoon, about three years before Harry was born.
It was their third day there, they planned on going sightseeing. Well, dad planned on going to every local bar in a three mile radius...
They had just left the cabin they had rented, it was nine in the evening. They found me waddling up the street, looking very lost. I was about four years old.
I couldn't talk, and I couldn't convey to them where I had come from. My parents had abandoned their plans immediately, going back to the house and calling the police. No one had reported losing a child. My parents stayed for an extra two weeks, just waiting for someone to claim me. All the while taking care of me, feeding me, clothing me. They named me too when after a week no one called.
We had moved back to America, Harry had been born and I was a part of the family. And I completely forgot about Ireland. If I remembered it at all.
It was a week after Harry's first birthday that they got the phone call. An elderly couple from Ireland. They were asking about me. Turns out they were my grandparents.
My real parents had disappeared the day before I was found. Apparently, I had walked really far for a four year old. Almost six miles. Which my parents found ridiculous of course and unbelievable. Which is why they didn't tell me about these people in Ireland, or about where I came from. If what these old people were saying was true.
I mean, a couple doesn't just disappear and leave a four year old child on their own. And the fact that this child walked six miles from home without anyone noticing, was also unbelievable.
But at one point, my parents tried to call back, weird things were happening. I was losing my memory, and having random outbursts. The day after my thirteenth birthday, they found my room in ruins, the window broken and me outside in the yard curled up in a ball, my clothes in tatters.
Of course, I forgot all about this, my parents never spoke of it again, and my grandparents didn't pick up the phone.
My parents somehow got their address though, and that was the last line of the letter mom wrote to me. That's where I was dragging Harry and Paul. If these people were still there, maybe they could explain to me what was wrong with me. Who I was...
"Kelly?" I jumped, shoving the letter roughly into my pocket. It was only Harry.
"Hey, sorry. Did I wake you?" He shook his head, pulling his earbuds out.
"Are you okay?" I nodded. He shrugged. "If you say so."
"Sorry for making you come out here with me," I whispered apologetically, noticing the way his eye lids kept drooping. Harry frowned, thinking.
"What kind of brother would I be if I didn't come and protect my sister?" I smiled, reaching over Paul to squeeze his hand.
"Thanks Harry." He shrugged again, squeezing my hand back.
"That's what siblings are for."
Oh my gosh... That was so ridiculously hard to write, I don't know why...
Bah, but next chapter shall be easier! Because it's full of dialogue, and I like dialogue... Anyway, school starts tomorrow! Not sure if I'm excited or not...
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