Stella

This was happening somewhere else when Nick met his adoptive mother and father

"Stella!" A woman yelled out to what seemed like the air. Then suddenly a little girl bust through the doors.

"Yes, mommy?" The three year old girl asked.

"Take my necklace, I want you to have it." The woman stretched out a weak hand, with the necklace in a tight grasp.

"Momma? I can't take it. You told us to never touch this necklace." Stella moved back, afraid to touch the purple heart.

"Please take it, if you don't, it'll make your grandmother very sad."

"Grandma's dead, mommy."

"Yes, but, she's always watching us."

"That doesn't make me feel better, mommy. Can little sissy take it?"

"No, little sissy, won't be able to hold on to this necklace. Please, take it?"

"Okay, but, mommy, why me?" Though, she was too late, as she said that, her mother finally, died.

9 years later

Nine years have past, and Stella was sent to an orphanage after her mother died and her father couldn't care for her. And since then she has been adopted by a family. Though two years with her new family, she ran away because she started to develop a huge crush on her new brother. He did too, but she couldn't take it, they shared their first kiss after running into each other in the hallway, their parents were asleep, and they were both on their way back to their rooms. And after that moment, she began to feel something, though she didn't know what it was. It was a feeling of uncomfortableness, she began to feel, she couldn't live with her biggest crush as her brother. So she ran away, no thought in her mind. Except

'I love you.'

Stella ran as far from her home as possible. She soon stopped to rest and saw a old couch someone throughout, she sat down, and was suddenly not on the couch, but a soft tree stump. She suddenly saw an old man.

"Wait, mister!" Stella ran up to the old man, completely ignoring the boy next to him "Where am I?"

"Did you not just here me? I said we are at the TIME WARP ACADEMY! My dear, Greztionmw!"

"The Time Warp, I remember, before she died, my mother told me about this place and said I would find my way here someday! She was right. Do you know a Annabetheral Greztionmw?"

"Sorry dear, she died three years ago."

"What? Three years ago? But, that means, she was,"

"Eight, yes. I'm sorry. But let us not worry, that is in the past. And if you wish I can show you how to contact her. Please, do not cry. Come we have work to do." The man patted her back and led her inside. While the boy stared at her, he felt sad for her newly acknowledged loss. He also found he couldn't take his eyes off her.