The Daughter of the Hearth

Chapter 4

I woke up to my father yelling

"C'mon hon I need to show you a surprise!"

I was rather thrilled, nothing was a surprise in my life, if it was, it was when I found out I had 80HD. I eagerly ran down the stairs when of course my dad was making breakfast. It would have felt better if I had a mother to do the housewife work.

"Hey," I said sadly. What a excitment! Breakfast!

"Hey! Chow down! Were gonna have a big day today, so get dressed." After I ate I went to get changed.

I once again ran down the stairs so fast I almost tripped myself, Yep, it's one of my disadvantages of having ADHD. I walked into the living room when my dad asked me something:

" Why haven't you packed?" Packed? Packed? I thought. Then it hit me, we were going on a trip! I was so exited I sprinted up the stairs before he could even see me. I packed my items when my dad came into my room.

"We'll be leaving in a few minutes" he notified. My heart leaped.

I loaded my things in the car trunk and we drove off.

It was many hours, I guessed about eight. It felt like forever, but still, I had no complaints. About a day and two hours later. We arrived at a place, it had a fuzzy hue to it: Alot like when your barbequing on a grill or strangely like a forcefield. I couldn't even read the name, odd enough.

"Were here" my dad explained

"Good luck!" he added.

"Wait, aren't you coming with me?" I was confused, this was a suprise.

"I'm not aloud, I will see you later"

"What?" But before I could stop him, he pulled out and was driving along that toad with red dirt. I guess this is where my story begins.