Chapter 14: Guess who this is!

'Let's show Angela around Burgess!' Jamie exclaimed excitedly as the group walked through Burgess Park. Angela giggled and shook her head.

'I live here Jamie...'

'Oh...' Jamie said as Caleb and Claude bashed shoulder's with the embarrassed boy, laughing at him. Pippa, who was still carrying Sophie, smirked and shook her head at the trio.

'Pippa! Lila is calling for you!' a motherly voice shouted from within a house. Pippa winced and placed Sophie back on the ground.

'Hey.. I need to go guys. See ya tomorrow!' shouted Pippa as she ran back to her house. The two twins looked at each other and shrugged.

'We need to go back home too... see ya Jamie! Bye Jack! Angela!' Caleb said as he and Claude took turns to ruffle Jamie's hair. The two boys ran ahead.

'Y-yeah I n-need to go h-home too!' stuttered Monty and strutted off. Jamie held Sophie's hand grinned broadly at the two guardians.

'You want see my house Angela?'

Angela's eyes drifted to Jack for permission. The troublemaker just sat on his staff and smirked at her. Angela shifted her eyes from Jamie to Sophie to Jack. Sophie grinned and ran out to hug the spirits leg again. Angela smiled and picked up the three year old.

'Where is it?' she asked, answering Jamie's question. Jamie's face lit up so much from his smile, which, Angela noticed was missing a tooth. Jamie ran ahead, motioning for the spirits to follow him. Angela's black wings sprouted out and she flew above the house, carrying little Sophie with her. The messy blonde girl screamed in delight as she saw a birds-eye view on the streets she walked every day. Angela grinned as Jack flew up; he was lying down on his staff, yawning like this speed of flying was child's-play. Angela sped up slightly, taking the lead in the silent race. Jack raised an eyebrow and a small chuckle escaped his lips. He grabbed his staff and a boost of power came out, ensuring his place as the winner. Angela tightened her grip on the three year old, her slick wings pounding harder and harder with each flap.

Down below, Jamie turned around only to find that his baby sister and the two spirits were gone! His mouth hung open and he called out their names.

'Jack! Angela!' he called out, his eyebrows knotting together in a sign of worry. He looked up and saw a blur of orange and black landing on his roof with a ever so silent pat. Seconds later, the winter spirit joined the autumn.

'Hey!' Jamie called out, grinning again at the panting winter and autumn spirit. Angela flew down and handed Jamie Sophie and whistled.

'That's a very nice house you have here! Well... bye Jamie! See you tomorrow!'

Jamie pouted at the orange figure.

'C'mon! I wanna show you my room!' whined Jamie. Jack patted the young boy's head and crouched down.

'Hey! Angie is going to be here first thing tomorrow morning! Right, Ange?' Jack asked, his voice on a caring tone. Angela blushed at the winter spirit and nodded to both of them. Jack smiled. Angela felt little butterflies in her stomach flying about, hitting the walls of her stomach, looking for a way out. Angela snapped out of her daze and saluted a goodbye to both of them and flew away.

Truth was, ever since she landed in Burgess after retrieving her memory, Angela felt drawn to something, someone. She couldn't exactly put her finger on it but it felt like the time when Midnight was luring her into the underground tunnels, except this time, it was her heart urging her.

Angela flew around the town of Burgess, hoping anything would give her a clue.

'Goodnight Lila!' Pippa whispered as she closed her sister's bedroom door. The little brunette got out and hugged her big sister's knees.

'Don't leave me alone!' whined the little girl. Angela crouched on the window sill, looking at the duo. Pippa crouched down and placed her sister back into her bed. When she had left the room, the little seven year old switched on her lamp light, revealing her face. Angela had a sharp intake of air as she saw the face. It was so young and fragile but still...

Lila had the most chocolately brown eyes and hazel brown hair. Her face was lightly patted with freckles. Freckles that Angela had seen before. Way back when she was alive, someone related to her had the same pattern of freckles on their face and the same whine. And no, it wasn't her twin sister.

Can you guess who this is?