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The scenery had become more and more familiar to Alexus as she walked on. It was as if though walking in memories, nothing had changed in her small town. It was as if though time had left it completely untouched. "I hope I didn't accidently walk into Storybrooke," Alexus muttered, walking on a sidewalk, looking towards the building on her left. It was her old school, and she looked over at the digital sign. "Back to school! Two Months!" it read. Alexus walked on, knowing exactly how to get to her house now. She walked down the main road, and turned, and walked across the bridge that had always been under construction at some point on the road.
She looked over and saw the turn that would take her a few blocks away from her niebor hood. She realized that as she would walk, she would pass Harry and Oliver's houses. "By golly, I really am home!" Alexus said to herself, looking over, and saw another clear field. She continued walking, and soon came across Oliver's house, with dark brown paint, and a small lawn. Then, when she crossed the street after looking both ways, and turned again, she walked directly in front of Harry's house. She looked over, and saw a park, one that was very familiar to her, since she use to walk through it every day to get to the bus stop.
She turned a corner, and saw it, her home. Same driveway, same paint, same flowers, same stone steps. She walked over to it, and crossed the lawn, and rang the doorbell repeatedly. She heard a few footsteps, and when she heard some come up to the door, she took a breath it. The door opened, revealing her twin brother, who had gotten taller than her, and now spiked his hair back. "How you doin'?" she asked, setting down her trunk. "HOW YOU DOIN'?" Anthony shouted, making Alexus crindge. She had forgotten how loud he liked to repeat words.
"You certainly haven't changed," she said. "Well, are you going to come in or not! You live here too, weirdo!" Anthony said. "I can enter when you move out of the way!" Alexus said. Without another word, Anthony closed the door, and she heard the lock click. "Really? I just walked for like, two hours!" Alexus shouted. Then, she leaped over her trunk, and rushed to the backyard. Her hope to get into the house was through the sliding glass door before Anthony could lock it, if it was unlocked. When she ran through the gate, she noticed that in the corner of the backyard was a garden. An out of control garden that resembled a jungle. But that wasn't the only thing.
She noticed that her mother and father were working on it, collecting small red tomatoes. "Well, that's new," Alexus muttered, silently walking up to them. Alexus father was an older man, balding with black hair, with a few patches of white, and peach fuzz on his cheek, as well as a mustash, a small gotee, and a feeble attemped at a beard. He, like Alexus and Anthony, wore glasses, square rimmed, just as Alexus remembered him. Many people said that Alexus resembled her mother when Ms. Matthews was her daughter's age, and it was true! Carry Matthews had dark brown hair that was tied back by a pony tail at the moment, the same dark hazel eyes as Alexus, and the only difference between their apperence, was that her skin was darker than Alexus, mainly because she enjoyed the outdoors, unlike Alexus.
The samurai apprentice looked at what exactly they were collecting, which looked mostly like tomatoes and cucumbers. "Hey, Mom, hey, Dad, this is new," Alexus said casually, walking up behind them. Her parent's reactions made Alexus laugh. Her mother looked at her with such shock, that Alexus might as well have been the ghost that was in the house! "You almost gave me a heart attack!" her mother shouted, but she hugged her only daughter anyway. "Sorry, this is a repeat in history when I use to wake up in the middle of the night!" Alexus apologized. "What's with the sudden show up!" her father asked. "Um, mine and Anthony's birthday?" Alexus asked sarcastically.
"Why aren't you inside? You always go inside!" her mother asked. "Anthony locked the door," Alexus said. "Wait, where's those ninja that were with you? That one guy with the black hair didn't come, did he?" her father asked suspisously. "Wait, they haven't showed up yet?" Alexus said. "And that means you did," Mr. Johnson muttered. "Dad!" Alexus rolled her eyes. "Daughter!" her father repeated in a whiny voice. Alexus had a certain expression that she reserved for her father when he did stuff like that.
"I'm going to see if I can open the door," Alexus muttered, walking away. Her parents went back to the garden, as Alexus suspected. Her father didn't make the effort to greet her, even though he hadn't seen her since she left some time ago. She rang the bell again, and Anthony opened it, but before he could close it, Alexus put her weight against it, and kept it open, and pushed him back, just like she always did. She grabbed her trunk, and stepped inside. "Hi," her brother said. "Hi," Alexus repeated. "I'll be in my room," she continued, and headed up the small stairway, and turned down the short hall, and opened the second, and last door on left, which she knew to be her room.
It was exactly the same, except a lot cleaner. She looked over, and saw her bed, which looked as if though it hadn't been slept in for months, which was a fact. She looked over, and saw her bean bag chair, or her "Fangirl chair," right where she left it. She collapsed in it, and kicked her shoes off. "Good to be home, it's exactly the same," Alexus said to herself, looking at the lavender walls and white ceiling, and before she knew it, she fell asleep in her small bean bag chair.
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