Sha Haitan eyes looked very surprised, of all the things she was expecting him to answer, that wasn't even in the list.
"I...uamm...I do not understand" she tried with a fake broken English
"I just saw your face!" screamed Ron "I saw recognizance on your face, so I'm going to ask again, Where is she?"
"She is gone" she responded as Ron's face paled even more
"What do you mean she is gone?" asked a still pale Ron
"Yes, she is not for sale, she is just for rent, but she had a very bad costumer almost nine days ago, and they took her from the cell and I don't know where is she now, but others said that she was left for die in level six..."
"Level six?" questioned Ron
"The quarters of us are underground, but level six is where they drop the ones that do not behave, not many came back from there."
"So, she is still down there?" asked with a new hope in his eyes
"Her body is down there...but I couldn't said is she is still breathing..."
Ron made a very determined look on his face.
"Why do you care?" asked the girl "We are mere object for the entertainment of other, we have no will, no rights, just the hope that someone would buy us and set us free, but that is as probable as finding an specific grain of sand in the beach"
"I found you, didn't I?" he said with a smile opening the second bag
"What?" she asked a bit confused
"Sha Haitan means sand of the beach I know it 'cuz I learned basic mandarin to deal with some Chinese investors"
"I didn't knew that, my sister died before I could remember her"
"Sister?" ha asked
"She wasn't my biological sister, but she was my only family, she cared for me raised me, thought me to read, write and walk, she died four years ago, after she tried to escape..." answered the little girl with tears in her eyes "Then, two years ago came this girl, with eyes like emeralds and hair like fire, she didn't bow to anyone, she always was fighting and protected us, the smaller than her, as much as she could, she often ended up punished because of us, but she didn't seem to care, but over the course of the months her spirit broke, and began to loose all hope, her eyes were dull as the ones who had been slaves since birth, her smile turned into a bitter frown in the night she yelled with horrible nightmares and we could do nothing but to watch her twitch, sometimes she would grab any of us randomly and began to sing broken lullabies, always calling us 'baby' or 'Prim'..." the girl fell to her knees "I know you are different than the rest that come to this cursed island, so if you came here to save her please save her!" she begged desperately and bowing until his brow was touching the ground
Ron was completely shocked at the girl's speech, that really sounded like Kim then some sour words came to his mind
"You may found her dead or worse"
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Primrose Peyton Possible Stoppable was moving nervously on the seat of a car, driving was the young adult 'Wade' as his father has called him, with his eyes firmly on the road.
"Mr. Wade" she began
"Yes, Peyton?" he responded
"Why did you called me Peyton, you've been calling me like that since I got down from the plane..."
"Well, it is a bit complicated" he responded
The girl waited patiently. Wade sighted.
"You are Ron's daughter, aren't you? Then your last name should be Stoppable Possible, not Possible Stoppable, therefore keeping the tradition you should be Peyton Stoppable" he sighted "I think that was what your mom was thinking when she named you" The girl nodded and Wade continued "I was...am great fiends with both of your parents, your Dad asked me to be his best man when your parents get married, I was barely 17 but took it with great honor, then they separated and broke my heart , then you appear out of nowhere, being Prim Possible and Peyton Stoppable I don;t know exactly why but it makes me very happy and honored that he had asked me to look out for you, well at least until we get to your grandparent's home."
"Will they know who I am?"
"May be I don't know, but your similarity with Kim and Ron is uncanny, it wouldn't take them long to add two plus two..."
"Oh" she responded biting her lip "What would happen if they don't like me" she though "It's OK, me and thew 20th can survive on the streets, if we survived one week, we can survive the rest of our lives..." she continued thinking and then the car stopped abruptly
"We are here" announced Wade.
Prim unfastened her seat belt and poke a bit over the car's window. The house looked nice, two floors, green grass, all of sudden she found herself walking holding hand with Wade reaching for the door. Wade knocked twice and responded Dr. Mrs. Possible
"Wade darling!" she said hugging the boy "You have grown a lot, how is your mother?"
"Excellent Mrs. Possible,may we come in?"
"Sure, how rude of me, please enter" she said opening the door completely "Oh" she said noticing the girl for the first time "Hello dear" she said tapping the girl's head "Who is she, Wade, your cousin or are you babysitting?" asked the Dr.
"Well..." he started
"I'm Triple PS" responded the girl quietly
"What an adorable nickname, dear, what does that mean...?" asked Dr. Possible to Prim before getting interrupted
"Is everyone here?" asked Wade
"Yes, the Stoppable arrived half an hour ago, since you said there was a package for all the Stoppable Possibles from Kim and Ron..."
"Yes" responded Wade "please accompany us to the living room"
Dr. Possible lead the way to the room where there was Dr. Mr. Possible, Jim, Tim, Hannah,and both of Ron's Parents. Hanna's eyes widened as the little girl came to the room, she was feeling an energy she hadn't feel since since...
After a few greeting Wade cleared his throat.
"Possibles Stoppables, I gathered you here because I was entrusted with information regarding Kim Ron and a package"
They all nodded
"What I'm about to tell you will shock you a lot, so please remain calm, the thing is that..." but Wade was interrupted as little Hannah rose from her seat and pointed directly at Prim
"You are my brother's daughter" she stated clearly ad everyone looked in shock at the little girl with her eyes open as a deer caught in the road.
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Part Two of the Island.
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