The older twins

Chapter three

-/-Free's pov-

I went to the library, "Mrs, do you know where I could, possibly read any books about history?" I asked the librarian. "I believe we have some available, follow me" the librarian said putting some books into a bookshelf then continued to walk down a different bookshelf hallway. "From here"— she walked down a bit more — "to here" she continued. "Thank you Mrs." I thanked her and looked at the ability and species books. They looked OLD, and dusty. I blew them off and there was a large amount of color and gems. I first read the ability one, it was sectioned by down-pointed-eleves and normal eleves. Down pointed elfs had  all the normal ones but with extra too. Like shapeshifting, and controlling the night and day. But are supposed to be all dead now, report it to the council if you see one. I didn't read the normal elf side, as I already knew all the abilities. Then I read the one about species.  The first part was about down pointed elfs, it was one page long, saying "this species was killed off by the orges because they were to powerful, the idea was made by the elven council, they sadly had to kill one off the founding leaders that way."  And after the text was a picture of a down pointed elf with yellow eyes, and down pointing ears wearing a thing a all councilors wore. It was pure black like bronte's. I realized that she  was one of the founding councilor.

-/-Mark's pov-/-

I saw Free at the library reading a books, unusual saying she does not like school. At all.  She was reading the two books intensely, oh what ever, wait, she's gonna miss her ability detecting... if she doesn't want to go, I won't force her. I tried to take a shadow reading, except all effects were pointless, it was like there was a fire in her mind burning up all my shadows. What..? I'll ask my shade mentor. I quickly speed-walked over to the shade's mentoring room.

~later~

I decided I wanted to see what mine and free's name was translated into ancient elven. Hers would be Dûnd and mine would be Cadir. Cool! I'ma start calling her Dûnd. "Hey Dûnd!" I yelled "WHO THE FLIP IS DÛND?!" She yelled back running down the stairs scowling. "You.... I translated our name to ancient elf, do you like it?" I replied "Nope, also if you translate it back Dûnd means stupid!" Dû- free exclaimed and ran back up stairs. I later heard  "Shoot, how am I ment to live?" Coming from Free's room when I was walking by, it was a little louder than a mumble, what was she talking about, she is crazy! I went to bed without a problem but when I woke up there was a problem. Free was knocking at my door, atleast I think it's free..? Nope it's not free, it's a scary lady with yellow eyes and down pointed ears. Who is this lady?! And what did she do to my sister!