Free Realms Return of the lost princess

Moving In

I'm so moved by the music. It was dark and noisy. I could hardly see anything, and it was like a blur all I can remember now is my mothers face and how she smiled at me. Then it flashed all back to me. I open my eyes wide open in shock, my taxi car bupped on one part of the road when I was sleeping while listening to punk rock music.

"34th Walker Street to the left right?" as the taxi driver says to me in a new yorkin voice kind of hippy tone of way. "Uh, yeah that's it" I replied.

"Were almost there sweetheart" said the taxi driver. "Alright" I said while breathing softly.

Ten min. Past by and we were finally there. I gave the taxi driver money and open the car door and stepped out and closed it back. I never knew my dad's house was so huge. My eyes open wide for now big the house was it was like seeing a huge penthouse.

I walk to the door step and I see the door mat say "welcome". I knock on the door three times waiting to see who can answer the door for me. I wait and take deep breaths to keep calm wondering how my dad looks like. I hope he is not too strict.

The door opens and I see a tall man probably in his mid 30s with black, great hair, and hazel eyes staring into mine in excitment and relief.

"Moya?" He says. "Yeah, it's me" I said. "Oh, Moya!" He repeats. He hugs me tightly in happiness like he always wanted to me see. "I can't believe it's you, do you remember me?" He said in excitment. "I think so" I replied. "I'm your father, Erick" he said back. I smiled and I teared up I can't believe I would see him again and hugged him again once as I dropped my backpack full of clothes and shoes.

"Come in please sweetie" dad said. I stepped inside and it was so beautiful and clean and the art on His walls are masterpieces, pottery hand made, and flowers on tables inside the pots freshly picked. It was lovely and the most amazingest house I have ever seen.

"Your room is upstairs" dad said. I ran upstairs with excitment and in the hallway I see the third room that has my name on it "moya's Room". I open the door and step in. It was like my dream bedroom. It was a large room with a flat screen tv, a king size bed, masterpiece work of art drawn on one of my walls, a walk in closet, and so much more.

I sit on my bed and it was so soft you can hardly feel the springs on it. It was like sitting on a cloud. And I freeze I see a picture of me when I was 9 with my mom and dad. We were all so happy, then everything went down. I never really knew what happen with my mom I lost my memories ever since I was 13 and I never knew why. I grab the picture and just smile and tear up again.

My dad walks in the room and sees me look at the picture. "Everything is alright baby" he said. "Okay dad, okay.."