I do not own the Kingdom Keepers or anything Disney.
Willa POV:
"Mom! I'm home!" I called out having just gotten home from my 'date' with Philby.
"Honey? Are you there?" Mom called out from the living room
"Yes mom, I'm home."
"WOULD YOU STOP WITH THE SHOUTING?!" Called my older brother from the computer.
"Shut up!" Mom yelled at him. "So, what happened?"
"Nothing special mom, Philby just got permission for us to be at Disney World for 2 hours." I explained.
"Really?" she asked.
"Yeah mom, I think I'll just go to bed now mom." I told her already halfway upstairs.
"Okay sleep well!" she called probably too cheerfully.
"Mom, are you okay?" I asked coming back downstairs. "Mom?".
"Yes honey I'm fine why?" she said cheerily.
"Um, can I have a glass of water?" I said cautiously.
"Sure go ahead."
I went downstairs and grabbed a glass.
I do not own the Kingdom Keepers or anything Disney.
Willa POV:
"Mom! I'm home!" I called out having just gotten home from my 'date' with Philby.
"Honey? Are you there?" Mom called out from the living room
"Yes mom, I'm home."
"WOULD YOU STOP WITH THE SHOUTING?!" Called my older brother from the computer.
"Shut up!" Mom yelled at him. "So, what happened?"
"Nothing special mom, Philby just got permission for us to be at Disney World for 2 hours." I explained.
"Really?" she asked.
"Yeah mom, I think I'll just go to bed now mom." I told her already halfway upstairs.
"Okay sleep well!" she called probably too cheerfully.
"Mom, are you okay?" I asked coming back downstairs. "Mom?".
"Yes honey I'm fine why?" she said cheerily.
"Um, can I have a glass of water?" I said cautiously.
"Sure go ahead."
I went downstairs and grabbed a glass.
I noticed that my mom was acting peculiar when I got back but, how could it be? Now I know how Finn felt. The utter betrayal. The draw of the line. How could she have... have the horrid, GREEN EYES.
I ran out the door finding a huge race car parked in our driveway. A big GREEN race car. My life is not safe.
"I have to get out of here!" I mumbled to myself.
I ran out the door quickly and quietly past the car.
The car roared and pulled out of the driveway. I darted down the street. Just two blocks away from Philby's place. I can make it right? The driver hollered,
"Stop running little girl! You ain't gonna make it!"
I made the mistake of looking back at it. Then I realized nobody was driving.
"Philby!" I screamed pounding on his door having finally gotten there.
"Help!"