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#3 ★

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YN pov

I am now... eleven! Yay! I take karate, knife, and bow and arrows lessons. (Did that make sense?) But, today we are adopting two new kids!

Darwin and Zack aren't excited. They don't want more girls. Oops. But, jo jo is at a friends house for the next two weeks. She is now twelve. Darwin and Zack are 15. They still share a room.

But, in about 27 minutes, we were gonna go to my past orphanage. But, I know that jessica passed away from a car crash. Sad. But, still, I was getting ready.

I was compleatly dressed in blue. Blue bra, under wear, t-shirt, over shirt, shorts, socks, and hair clips. I took the clips out.

I got interrupted by my dad calling me down. I ran down the stairs, "well, it will only be me and your mother going. Sorry, YN." Dad looked down.

"I have to be the bad cop this time," he wispered in my ear. I giggled. "Ok, when will you get back?" He looked at his watch. "In about an hour."

Mom then walked in. "Ok, let's go. Bye, YN!" She waved. "bye!" I smiled. Dad picked me up and spun me around. I was laughing like crazy. "Put her down. Let's go." Mom yawned.

It was also about 7 in the morning. "Bye!" I called as they drove off. I'm gonna take a nap. I went up one big flight of stairs. I'm still not used to it.

I jumped on my bed. And fell asleep. (Lil time skip) I awoke to my mom knocking on the door. I yawned, and got out of my bed. "Yes, mo-" it wasn't my mom.

"Hi, your mother needed you," our butler, porter. "ok, what for? Oh wait! I know! Let me get ready!" I ran to my walk in closet. I dressed up in complete maroon.

Sleeveless shirt, long skirt that went to my ankles, head band, white socks, black flats, and that's all! (Pus bra, socks, and underwear) I ran down the stairs to porter.

"Where is mom?" I panted. He smirked. Grabbed my hand, and led me to a room we were band from. "Why are we going in there?" I asked. I trusted him, a lot.

"Your mother wanted you to go in there." He then pushed me in there. The lights were turned on, and it was a ball room. I never knew we had one!

Porter led me up the stairs in the ball room. We don't live in a palace!! But, he led me to one big door. "Your mother, awaits you." He opened it for me.

I walked in, there was my mom, with two other 11 year old girls sitting next to her. I walked in. Fully.

"YN, you have two new siblings. They are sisters. They were found caring for each other at an old abandoned cabin. But, happily they were found." She then gestured to the shorter one. Only an by half an inch.

"This, is Ariana. And she is Amelya," she gestured to the taller one. They both have brown hair, hazel eyes, and they were very quiet.

"Hi, how are you?" Asked Amelya, I think. "Um, I'm good. And hi!" I said, kinda weirdly. "So, these two will be sleeping in you're room YN!" My mom said happily.

I guess they were my new sisters, not really, we can get to know each other better! We went to my room. I saw another bed, on top of mine. Like a bunk bed! and a hamock hanging from in front of my door.

But, there was a rope to get in it.

~time skip after diner~

We all ran to my room. Ariana hasn't spoke a single peep! So, I asked Amelya about it. "Oh, she just has a sore neck. So, she doesn't intend on speaking. Or else she would be talking non stop!" She laughed. Ariana just glared at her.

"You know what we should do?" I asked them. Ariana just shrugged. Amelya shook her head no. "We should tell our nick names!" I smiled.

"So, my nick name is candy!" I beamed. "What is your's Amelya?" She looked over to me. "Mine is Griffen. And ariana's is pumpckin! That is what we call our self's at least." She smiled.

"Well, let's go to bed." I yawned. "Ya, let's do this." Mumbled Ariana. She gasped. "I can SPEAK!!!" She shouted at the top of her lungs. Luckily my walls were sound proof.

She then started to talk to her self. "Hey, what's happening over here?" I waved my hands all over in the air. "Sorry," she sighed. "Ima go to bed." She hollered.

"Night!" Amelya yawned. "Night." I wispered. "Night night!" Shouted Ariana. "Quit shouting!" Growled Amelya.

Ariana then climbed the rope above the door. She started to slowly rock herself to sleep.

But, what I didn't know, was that we would be leaving tonight (at midnight, yo!). Against, our own will. At least they had their stuff packed! :3 love cats.

~shinycats ♥

I made this picture, again.