Natalie's POV
"Where am I? What's going on? Why did my parents get kidnapped? Or adult-napped. Or whatever. Sophie! Tell. Me. What's. Happening." I bombarded the strangers with questions as they all rushed over to the bed I was in. Sophie's feet pounded against the floor as she almost tripped over the carpet. Luckily, she was caught by a surprisingly cute blondie - with hair that probably needed about a million hair products A/N: YASSS I MENTIONED HIS HAIR AHH YEAH! - and icy blue eyes. He had sharp, distinguished jaws, chin, and cheekbones. Dark eyebrows held a slight curve near the tip, arching downward, and from an angle looked like a long, pointed beak of a bird. His lips held a shy smile before twisting into a smirk.
"There are other ways you could fall for me Foster." A death glare was pointed his way, with a laser beam focus from Sophie, as everyone else laughed. She shoved him over while saying,
"Shut up,"
"You're flattered aren't you?" He asked.
"I hate Empaths!" was her only reply. What are Empaths?
"Join the club," A boy added. At least 15 years old, he had a short rectangular chin and subtle jawline highlighted the contrast between his long, almost elegantly shaped oval face. One word for his eyes though: woah. Breathtakingly bright, they almost were on the borderline of creepy. The teal color stood out among everyone else's besides a girl who looked suspiciously similar to his own. Probably siblings. Thick eyebrows sat just above his eyes with a slight curve at the end, thinning out. His long nose curled around and rested in the center of his face, perfectly symmetrical. Pale nude lips were right below, thick and natural.
"Some best friend you are," The blond kid muttered.
"Natalie, everyone in this room besides you, are not human," Sophie said bluntly, as she pointed the direction back at me. Not human? That's not possible! I began laughing hysterically. Cackles echoed throughout the room. Everyone stared. My face fell. Not literally, of course.
"This isn't a joke, is it?"
"Sadly, no. But, we are elves. No, not pointy eared elves with curled shoes that work for Santa Claus. We have abilities, don't age kinda, well not really, but yeah."
"I'm going back to sleep so I can see if this is all a dream," I answered. I climbed back into my bed and before I closed my eyes, I saw the blonde kid's hands on Sophie's waist. I also saw the teal eyed boy staring - no - glaring at the other boy's hands. Maybe he liked Sophie? I couldn't help but ask,
"Are you two dating?"
"Who?"
"Blonde kid and Sophie," I clarified.
"I have a name you know! My name is Keefe!" What kind of a name was Keefe?
"No we are not dating, Natalie," Sophie responded.
"Are you dating the dude with really creepy bright teal eyes?"
"Really?" He cried aloud.
"No! Forget about dating will ya'?" Sophie replied. "And why do you think that?"
"Keefe is still holding onto you while the other dude keeps glaring at Keefe. And what's your name by the way?" I finished.
"Fitz!"
"Wow…" I said, "So everybody has weird names?"
"Pretty much," Sophie agreed. She started to fill me in on everything, and my eyes widened with every word. She even used telekinesis as an example to prove it and began to levitate. Yeah, I was NOT getting used to this unusual new world. Even though I knew we were still on planet earth, it didn't feel like it.
