Sarah:
To tell the truth, I am glad to have family that I can count on. After all, living as an only child is well, to me, somewhat lonely. But what really angers me is that my parents, well, I should say fake parents, never told me that I was adopted. I just really hate those adults who don't tell the truth, just to avoid complications.
As for now, the thirteen of us are hanging around Diana's living room, quiet.
Want to know why? That's because, our true families want us to go back to their world with them. And, as you may expect, the six of us are having a hard time deciding.
I mean, sure, they are our real families, but I can't just leave this world. Well, sorry parents, but after figuring out that you guys weren't our biological parents, we kind of just, well, didn't care as much anymore. It's the world and it's surroundings and customs that make me hesitant about leaving. Besides, I have no idea what this world I was originally born in looks like. No memory at all. Finally, Diana broke the silence.
"Hey," she said, "You know, I think I'm gonna go with them."
Well, if she's going, then Stella was probably going along too. Right when I thought that, she too agreed to go. Just as I thought. And, as if she were taking a dare, Kirsten smiled mischievously and said that she would go. So, three down, three more to go.
"Look, I don't know if you'll approve of this, Sarah, but I belong there," Natalie suddenly burst out. "In fact, there's something about me that I never showed you guys."
With that, she turned around, took off her contacts, and then turned to face us again. I heard many gasps and surprised cries come from all around me, not realizing that I myself was surprised too. But I was. After all, her eyes were the most beautiful pair of eyes that I have ever seen. They were pale, almost white, but with slight lavender color to them. And they were pupil-less. No wonder she wore contacts all the time. I noticed too, that her, brother I should say, has the exact same eyes as her. It must run in the family. Perhaps, she feels that she belongs in their world, where she doesn't have to hide her eyes. Oh, all right. I took in a shaky breath.
"Then…" I started, " Then I'll go with her." So there, I finally said it. Goodbye world; I'll miss you.
Since Shasta thought it was too much work to finish this project by herself, she decided to go as well. I know, such a wonderful reason, isn't it?
And so we go. *
* This sentence was quoted from the book series Pendragon. As I did with Masashi Kishimoto, all things Pendragon related that are mentioned belong to D.J. MacHale.
A/N:
Hi guys. Hope you liked this chapter, even though it's kinda short.