I woke up at 6 am to the laughing of my little sister. She had drawn glasses to my face with an eyeliner. I got up really slowly, then I walked down stairs to have breakfest. "What happened to your face?" mom asked, and I think I heard her sort of giggeling after I had left the room, to wash them off. After that I took my breakfest with me to my room, I sat on my bed and started eating. I streched my arms upwards, and suddently there was a little light coming out of my hands, I ran down stairs and told my parents what happened.
"Darling, it's time" said mom. Dad just looked at the wall against him. And then he whispered: "Yes it is time" and then he looked at me, no smile, just sorrow.
Okay so this first part was'nt so long but I promise that the part 2 will be a lot longer. So I'm not by origine english so if you detect any mistakes, please don't judge me.
