I wandered for a while, screaming Stefi's name. It was pretty hard to tell if she was there, because for all I knew, she was there, but her hearing aid didn't work.
Finally, after calling out her name for...I don't even know how long. Two hours, at least. Anyway, I gave up. I knelt in the snow, hugging my shoulders, trying to save whatever amount of body heat I had left.
And I remembered my family. Mom. Dad. Stefi's twin, my little brother, Gavin. My uncles. Diego, Crash, Eddie, Sid. My step-cousins, Marissa and Sylvia. And Wyatt. I remembered Wyatt. If I died, they would never know what happened to me.
I saw a figure walking towards me. It was a mammoth, I could tell. I fell on my stomach, clutching the snow like it was a lifeline. I used my last remaining energy to switch on the translator I had in my ear. "Help me...Please," I whispered. Then I blacked out.
I don't know how long I was blacked out. All I remember was his voice. "Hey, she's moving!" I immediately recognized Uncle Sid's annoying lisp. I groaned, and got up, just waiting for him to tell me it was time for school.
But, then, it hit me. The time traveling. The hypothermia I must've gotten. The mammoth. Stefi. Stefi...
I gently opened my eyes. I was surrounded by the weirdest group of animals I had ever seen. Two possums, a sloth, and (I gave a nervous gulp) a saber tooth tiger. I opened my mouth, and screamed. I did the only thing I could do, which, looking back, was really pathetic. I hid under a blanket from my bag. After a minute, I heard a voice that I had grown up knowing, along with the whimpering of a baby.
"Okay, guys, how is she?"
My eyes widened. Because this voice sounded exactly like Mom's.