(Kim's P.O.V)
I walked out of my last period class, thinking about what happened in art today. Jack knows that I have a talking spirit bird, and doesn't find me weird? That makes two people. One of them I never see. Brett doesn't want Grace to be anywhere near me. I packed up all the books I need, and was caught up in the swarm of people spilling out the door. Aurora wouldn't be flying home with me today, she sprained her wing. I got my skateboard, which was resting against the school building. Then I heard a familiar voice.
"Hey, Kim!" Someone said. I glanced around, to see if there was another Kim. I looked back, and saw Jack.
"Hi," I said, a little unsure how to reply.
"You board?" He asked. I nodded. He smiled. "Do you know any tricks?"
"Of course! I've been doing this since I was six!" I yelled. What? My mom did not care whether it was safe or not. She loves me, but she's not what you would call a "safety freak."
"Alrighty then. I'll race you home, we live on the same street, you know." He said. Actually, I did not know that. I gave him a "competitive smile," and hopped on my board. I felt the rush of the wind blowing in my hair. I jumped, an flipped the skateboard beneath my feet. I landed perfectly. I started laughing. So did Jack. We pulled up by my house, and I waved bye to him. I walked into my house. It was empty.
"Mom?!" I yelled. No answer. I got myself a snack, when I realized something was really off.
"Aurora?!" I yelled louder. Still nothing. I started to panic. Where could they have gone?
"Charlotte?!" I yelled for my little sister. I ran in each room, looking for them. I opened the last door, and there they were. Mom was red, she was crying. But she was also smiling. I glanced at the computer. I was shocked.
"Daddy!" I yelled. He was FaceTiming us from the military. I let the tears fall out.
"Hey, honey!" He said. I couldn't see his face, my eyes were too blurred. I walked over to the computer, and cleared my eyes. I saw the smile on his face, and his watery eyes. I haven't seen my dad since I was nine, he is always serving our country. But he video chats with us four times a year. I don't know much about the war dad is fighting, my parents never told me. Aurora was perched on mom's chair, staring at the screen. I pulled up a chair, and sat down.
"How are you doing?" I asked him.
"Okay, I guess. A little lonely." He said. I could only imagine how awful it would be to be separated from your entire family, fighting an endless battle aginst other humans. I could only imagine. I smiled softly.
"So, how's school going?" He asked.
"It's nice, actually. Today, I met a boy named Jack." I said.
"Oh. Really?" He said with a shocked expression on his face. While my mom may not be concerned about my safety that much, my dad is way too overprotective. I rolled my eyes. We talked for a little longer, laughing about great times we've had together.
"Sorry, girls. I have to go." He said.
"Already?" Charlotte asked. Dad nodded sadly.
"Daddy, I miss you. Please come home soon." I said, with tears trickling down my face. My mom put a arm around me, and hugged me tightly.
"Okay, honey. I love you." Dad said. I forced a smile.
"I love you too, Dad." I said, crying. I watched him wave, before he turned off the camera, and the screen went black.
