The truth

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Mrs. Frel led us into the classroom. "I have something to say." She said. "My name really isn't Abigail Frel. It's Sierra White. We all widened our eyes. "Erica, you DO have powers. You're an air bender. Your name is actually East White." Erica stared at her mother in utter disbelief. "Sixteen years and you never told me." Sierra White shook her head. "Us." "What?" Erica Frel now being Earth White looked at her mother. "You should have said 'us.' Nora, Willow and Sabrina are your sisters." Mrs. White said. "North White, South White, and West White." I looked at my real mom and the three other girls that were said to be my sisters. "North water. South earth. East wind. West fire. Only East does not know of her power." East put her arm out. Her iris' turned the white color of wind and the clouds. A tiny tornado formed on top of her palm. South and West did the same thing. Only their iris' turned green and red. A tiny rock formed on her hand and West's hand caught on fire but nothing happened. She snapped and the fire faded away. I guess it was time to perform. My iris' turned blue and water swirled around my arm. I watched as it danced around and suddenly splashed away. My mother's eyes filled with tears as she pulled us all in a hug. I finally found someone who understand me. Sisters with the same life. I cried out of happiness. "Mom." I said silently. "Please everyone call me Sierra. After the embracement, Sierra took us out of the room and outside of the school. "I have to take you somewhere. My car is over there. I will be right there I have to get the substitute." The four of us nodded. We got in the car and spoke about our powers and the pros and the cons. We spoke about everything when Sierra returned. As she was driving she told us about how she had to give three of us up because we were being hunted down for our powers. "I started a new life." She said. "I put West in the orphanage as Willow Hik. "I told mother and father in law that my daughter Sabrina Brant had to stay with them. I trusted a foster family to take care of North, and I ran away with East. I made sure that you girls would come to this school because you never know. West... thank you for having your eyes turn red. I really hoped that I could do this at a time that would make sense." I was hunted, but where are we going now? Back home? To the real home? To practice or train? Where are we going now? One thing was certain, the truth was out.

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