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England School Trip

Chapter 2

'Wow. Now those were comfortable beds' Jamie told Scott telepathically.

'Yeah. A lot better than our beds back home'

"Now class, we will be going to the Tower of London and Big Ben this morning. After lunch, we will be going to the London Eye. Come on, we have to get moving."

The students then all climbed into the triple-decker bus that had been behind Mr. Gulworth during his little speech. Jamie and Scott went habitually last, not wanting to be noticed and wanting privacy.

"Sorry," Jamie said after he bumped into someone.

"That's all right," and English voice replied. It was the voice of a teenager, a 14 year old, well built teenager with short dark hair and hardened blue eyes. Those eyes have seen more than they should have during their 14 years of existence.

"Oh, hello, I'm Matt," he said to Jamie.

"Jamie. Sorry, I've got to go; I'm on a school field trip." Something about Matt told Jamie that he could be trusted.

"Yes, well, we are also going on this bus. Care to join us?"

"Sure, but who's 'we'"

"Oh, er, that's - "but he was cut off by a young man with a serious face.

"Matt, come on," the man insisted.

"That's what I meant by 'we'. Richard, meet Jamie, Jamie, Richard."

"Pleased to meet you," Richard said in a rushed voice. "We'd better get on the bus now."

"Yeah," Jamie replied in a distant voice.

'Scott, sit by me. I'm going to be sitting by another teenager and a man in his 20's.' Jamie mentally informed him.

'Alright, I'll be there.'

They boarded the bus, choosing to sit on the top, open air, deck with the rest of the class. Spotting Scott, Jamie walked over to him.

"Richard, Matt, this is my brother, Scott."

Third person point of view (Matt)

Matt sat there, pondering why Jamie seemed very, very special when he was interrupted by him.

"Richard, Matt, this is my brother, Scott."

Matt looked up to Jamie, and a slightly bigger version of Jamie. That's why Jamie seemed so special! He knew, from a feeling, that 2 of the 5 were twins. Now, looking into their eyes, he knew Jamie and Scott were them.

"Something wrong Matt?" he heard Scott, or as it Jamie, ask.

"No, nothing is wrong. Actually, something is very right." he said vaguely with a determined glint in his eyes.

A/N: Sorry to my beloved readers that it's so short. I'm not really the type of person who writes like crazy.