Dreamers

Chapter \1/

(Sorry for the GIF, I just wanted to do something stupid.)

-Aisling Wishman POV-

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I turn my head as I'm running through the woods, being chased by a monster. I ran behind a big tree and hide. I stayed their trying to catch my breath. I look around the tree and see a monster with gray skin, sharp arms, and long legs, they have gray skin and no eyes. 

Just sharp, sharp teeth. I move my head back behind the tree and cover my mouth, silently crying. Wishing I could be anywhere other than here. I grip my silver half heart necklace. 

-Few Hours Earlier-

I was sitting in my normal spot under a big oak tree, reading a book I love. It's called "The Storm Runner" by Rick Rodan. I look up from my book to see my little brother Az playing soccer with our older brother Aarav.

I chuckle silently to myself and get sucked back into my book. My oldest brother Altair throws a pebble at my head, and I look up while rubbing my head.

"Hey! What the heck?!"

"You look like a nerd."

"I'm a book worm idiot. I always look like a nerd."

"Okay. Worm" 

He shifts to a falcon and fly's down in front of me, he the shifted to his normal human form and I just glared at him. He was in my way of watching our brothers. I stand up and put my bookmark in my book then walk to our house.

"Az, Aarav. Time to go inside.", I say as I walk past my brothers.

"Okay Adelfí!" Aarav says before he lifts his hand up just a little bit, and the ground makes a hole where the soccer ball falls in.

Az skips up to me and smiles. We walk inside with Altair behind us, closing the door as he walks in. Our mother is in the kitchen heating up the water, and my older sister is setting the table.

My mother turns to us with the brightest smile as she puts on her fireproof gloves, to block her power. She can control all flames, though when she's happy it's hard to control, and she's almost all ways happy. 

I said 'almost', her and my older sister fight a lot, and she is stressed with the towns people coming to our door all the time, just to look at me and my sisters. A year ago, a boy saw a glimpse of my face and has been obsessed ever since.

Our grandmother, had the power to give people beauty or make herself beautiful, so for her dying breath she made me and my sisters look beautiful.

He told others, and they kept trying to see me and my sisters face. One day they actually did, they saw my face and my sisters face. We have stayed at our house ever since. Well, back to the present.

I sit at my seat I normally sit at and so do my siblings. My little sister, who's fifteen minutes younger than me, comes downstairs, I look at her and smirk. She's has super intelligence as her power.

She does experiments twenty-four-seven ever since we were kids. She tries to find the secret of time traveling or traveling to other dimensions and it has failed so far. She takes her seat on the right of me and Az takes his seat on the left of me.