Chapter Thirty Six

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Thinking

"Signing"

Telepathy

Writing

Akari's POV:

Waking up for the first time in who knows how long, was not as easy as you would have hoped. Like siresally! Why Do I feel like I got hit by a truck!! Looking around I see that I'm the first one up.

Well looks like I have the rest of the morning to myself?

Slowly but surely I started trying to get out of the tangle of limbs and blankets. Key word being trying. I only got so far seeing as there was a knock on the door right as I stood up.

Well... I wasn't expecting that..

I made my way to the door trying my best not to wake Grady and Eda but it wasn't that easy with the pounding on the door.

Finally I get to the door and open it only to be met with Biana. What is happening?

"Look I know you're hurting and that you don't want to do anything but I can't just sit here and let you throw your life away! She wouldn't want us to sit around and mop for the rest of our lives, she would want us to live." Biana said as soon as she saw me.

I didn't respond, only looking at the ground with memories of not only Sophie but also Dex. I miss them both, not just my sister.

"Come on, if not for me do it for them.. Come with me to my house, we can do whatever you want to do or we could just annoy my brothers.. But please.."

Again I don't respond, but I do however look behind me to be met with not only Grady but Eda as well, both looking at me and nodding.

"Look I know that we're not really friends and have only talked once, but I want to be there for you.. We all do..."

Finally after an eternity of begging and persuasion from my parents, I nod. Biana's face immediately lights up and she grabs my hand, whisking us off to who knows where.

We appear in front of their glowing gate and before I can look around, she drags me through the gate and towards the house. As we get closer, the more yelling? Can be heard.

Do I even want to know?

As soon as we walk through the door we now know what the cause of the yelling is. Blondy seems to be throwing a fit that I was there, or on my way.

"Oh hush Keefe! Just because she pushed you off a chair once, doesn't make her a bad person!" Ritz said, finally having enough.

"That's not what I'm saying! What I was saying was that she's only going to use me as a punching bag! And I'm too beautiful for that! It'll ruin the hair!" Blondy continued.

"Oh shut up! Last time I checked I was the one she punched! So if anyone is going to become her punching bag it's most likely going to be me! Yet I'm not the one yelling about it!"

"Wait, she punched you? When did that happen?"

They however never got to finish whatever they were saying, because Biana cleared her throat, making them look over to us. We all kinda just stood there looking at each other, till they all looked at me. Then out of nowhere Keefe was on the floor laughing at something.

Not knowing what was so funny, I just looked at them and tilted my head to the side. Which only made Blondy laugh even more.

"Are you really in a panda onesie!? What happened, Biana just came barging in and grabbing you from your bed or something? It's 2 in the afternoon!"

Oh so that's why he's laughing. It's because I'm still in my pj's.. Whelp not my problem.

"Oh knock it off Keefe, their planting was only yesterday! Of course they would still be sleeping or in their pajamas!" Della said, scolding the boy. Where did she even come from?

The mood dropped considerably after that. But I decided that that's it, and walked over to Ritz and pushed him to sit on the couch.

Before they could say anything, I went over to Keefe and smacked the back of his head. Grabbing his ear and pushing him to sit next to Ritz.

"Wha-" Before Biana could even finish, I pulled out two wigs and put them on the boys. Working to make them look like girls, and each time one would move I would smack them.

This of course caused a lot of laughter from the two actual girls in the room and several choice words to be said from the two 'girls' in front of me.

There, now they look bonita! 

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