Chapter 6

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Jaina nearly fell flat on her face as one of the wambas nicked the ball. He began dribbling up the field and then passed to one of his team mates. Luckily, Gail was in his path. She took the ball and duickly dribbled past him. She kicked, and scored. The whistle blew. Snow Kids win 2-1. Brandon gave Gail and high five while Ryland flashed her a big grin and gave her the thumbs up. Peyton almost killed her sister, jumping on her and hugging her.
"You scored a goal! You scored a goal!" Peyton sang all the way to the locker room. Everyone collapsed onto the couch.
"Goodness, the wambas are so easy.!" Jaina exclaimed.
"Yeah, this means that we should officially be in the GFC now, right?" Brandon asked.
"I believe so," Jaina replied. They had now been at Akillian Stadium for nearly three weeks, and this was their fourth match.
"We're going to Genesis Stadium then!" Peyton said excitedly.
"And we couldn't have done it without Gail and Jaina, who scored our two goals," said the blonde haired boy, Aiden. He didn't speak that often. He was very nice, but seemed a bit shy.
Gail blushed and looked at her feet, "Thanks Aiden," she murmured.

"Mum!" Brandon, Ryland and Jaina cried together. They ran up and all threw their arms around their mother at the same time.
"Look at you three," Mei smiled, "You played great. I'm so proud of you"
"Thanks mum," grinned Ryland.

"Hey dad, mum!" Lucas raced other to his parents, Micro-ice and Yuki. He turned to look behind them and gasped in delight.
"Uncle Thran! Uncle Ahito"
After hugging his uncles, it was Mei's turn to hug her team mates.
"So you also have children on the team?" Thran asked.
"Yes, I do"
"I haven't seen you in years, not since the wedding." Thran said, shaking his head in disbelief.
"I know," Mei sighed, "It's been a while.
"Where's D'Jok?" Asked Thran. Mei froze, and looked at the floor. She smiled weakly.
"He's not here"
"Where is he?" Ahito asked.
Mei shrugged, "I don't know," she whispered.

Jaina walked around, randomly noting that Aiden and Cale's parents hadn't shown up yet.
"Hi Jaina"
Jains spun around to find herself face to face with Aiden.
"Hi Aiden," she said, smiling.
"Enjoying the party"
"Sure," replied Jaina. "I guess you could call it a party"
"Where are your parents?" Asked Jaina.
Aiden's bright, cheerful face turned dark.
"Dead," he replied. Jaina gasped.
"Oh Aiden, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to"
"Of course, you didn't know, I understand." His smile had returned.
Jaina smiled weakly. "I understand how you feel. I've never met my father"
"That must be hard," Aiden said, taking Jaina's hand in his.
Jaina shrugged. "I just wish I had met him. I wish that he had known that I exsisted"
"You look a lot like him," Aiden said, "obviously, I've seen him, in magazines and on tv"
"Yeah"
"It must be cool that you have the breath," Aiden said.
"Yeah, I guess"
"You guys picked it up pretty quickly, almost right from the start. I still have to develop mine"
"It's no big deal though," said Jaina.
"Yeah, thanks"
"I should be going, my mum will be leaving soon."

Cale closed his eyes as hard hands grabbed his shirt, forcing him roughly against the wall.
"You idiot," the voice screamed. Cale expected it, he was ready, waiting. The fist came down hard across his face, slamming his head against the wall again. The man pulled on his shirt, partially choking him.
"He's gone, he's gone!" The man screamed again.
"And it wasn't my fault!" Yelled Cale suddenly, "Because, I am right here on Akillian and you had him safely locked up on Planet Shadow, I had nothing to do with it"
Cale istantly realised his mistake and had almost wished he hadn't spoke. He felt the stinging slap across his face. Then the man kicked him continuously on the shins. When the man was done he punched his face again. Cale tried not to cry out as his head hit the wall for a third time. He could feel blood trickling down his lips. The bruises on his legs were already appearing.
"Well, since you're going to Genesis tommorrow night, you had better find him!" The man yelled. He pulled Cale away from the wall, throwing him to the ground. Cale felt his body hit the hard marble floor. He wanted to cry, scream. He wanted to hit him back. But he had tried that before. If he did that, he would be half dead.
"You will find him!" Snarled the man, "Even if you have to use them. I don't care who gets hurt"
The man turned and walked away.
"Yes dad," Cale said weakly.