Brainia💚💙One-Shots: Life as Parents!

Naltorian🌀Transformation✨

~{Chapter 7}~*This chapter is about when Isabel's dream powers started manifesting and changing her in many ways possible! And tomorrow is day one of She and Noah's training in becoming the next generation of SuperHeroes!
I hope you like it, Enjoy!*

*In the middle of the Night🌃*
Isabel's green skin began to change color Similar to her mother's.
Now that her dream powers are finally manifesting. Which meant she'd be losing her differential calculus in
exchange for dream interpretation. But she'll still have her other colaun abilities~ super speed, Flight,
and, hyper-metabolism. Only dreaming of the future, what will happen next, And harnessing her dream energy.
Just like her mother does. Once she starts her training. one step closer to being the next Dreamer!
Since dream interpretation and differential calculus are both similar and predictive. She could only have one of them.
But Isabel didn't realize that. What she would gain. and lose in the process...

Isabel has a dream🌀flash✨
In her dream, she was walking through the forest inside the dream realm
When she stopped to see her grandmother's Owl🦉in a tree🌳right in front of her about to say.
"Isabel Dox, You're Destiny awaits you. It is not in the stars✨to hold our Destiny but in ourselves...
The truth is more important than the facts. Destiny is not a matter of chance, But a matter of choice." the owl🦉said wisely as it flew away deeper into the forest.

What does that mean? What did my grandmother's Owl🦉mean by that?
I wonder... Well, Mom once said that "Owls will bring to light what Is in the dark.
They're are symbols of Truth." So what it said must be true! Isabel thought to herself.

She runs after it🦉into the forest Leading her to...
Her grandmother! (Isabel Nal). The "Isabel" she was named after.
the owl flew onto her grandmother's shoulder. As she turned around and spoke to Her granddaughter.
"Isabel Dox. My granddaughter. It's good to see you. I've been watching over you in your dreams.
You're destined to be the next Dreamer. It's your destiny..." she said softly with a smile.
Isabel Dox's eyes widened in shock. "But, how are you here right now? Seeing you.
Talking to you." She questioned. Isabel Nal smiled at Her. "To guide you. In you accepting your
Destiny in being Dreamer." she paused. "But I already have. I-I..." Her grandmother interrupted her.
"No dear, you haven't. I can see it in your eyes. You're afraid of Losing a part of yourself. If you do." She said truthfully.
Isabel looked down sadly. Knowing her grandmother was right. She nodded to that being the reason.
"Don't be afraid my Darling, I know it's scary. But change is good. Accept your Destiny. Accept your fate.
And you'll soar beyond your wildest dreams. You may be Half-Human, Half-Coluan, and Half-Naltorian.
But you are more Naltorian than ever. Remember that? Ok. The rest is up to you to decide.
I believe in you!" Isabel Nal said inspirational as she disappeared into the fog.
Her words echoed over and over again in her head. Like a song stuck in her head.

Isabel woke up gasping when she noticed that her skin changed color.
Looked more human and felt pure inside. She looked at her hands shaking not understanding what was happening to her.
When she quickly Rushed out of bed looking in the mirror🪞 realized this is What her grandma in her dream was trying to tell her...
To prepare her for this change in her life.
To "her" meaning. She screamed! Causing her brother To wake up he quickly jumped out of bed
Hearing his sister screaming loudly. "Sis, what is it? What's going on? I heard you scream. I-I... He paused.
And was speechless. "Noah. I-I..." Isabel said softly with fear in her eyes. And turned to look at Noah noticing the look on His face.
"I don't know what happened... But I think I lost my differential calculus." She said whimpering in tears😭.

They both said in unison: "Which means mine/your dream powers have finally kicked in!" Isabel and Noah gasped lightly.
Noah added. "We have to tell Mom and Dad about this," Noah suggested. "Yeah, I know. Mom will be supportive. But I'm afraid of how Dad will react. Considering what happened last time..." Isabel said softly. "It's ok. Sis. I think I have an idea..." he said while having an idea in mind. "Whatever your idea is... After all, You're a 12-level-intellect. Just like Dad! So it must be great!" She said.