Sisters

Jordan's Pov

August 2, the day my life became... different... let's go with. The day we decided a lot. The day we planned. The day we thought. And thought. For a lengthy while. The day I think we both looked forward to for a long time. A different day. A strange day.
The day we planned for our search for our parents. We have been saving money for this trip for 5 years now. Grace has been incredibly serious about this, she has been hacking (getting money while hacking), doing small missions, practicing with swords and many more weapons, and she has even bought us armour. She picked out our armour and weapons. I know it sounds medieval and all but it's really not. Grace designed the armour herself. If you're thinking knight in shining armour styled, you're wrong it's mostly black (to make it stealthy) but has some blue highlights. They are anything but mundane. They actually look pretty cool. Now we have all this stuff, we have to follow the plan and make it work. Grace and I have thought of a lot of plans today. A lot. Every plane ticket, every outfit, every anything and everything. Everything, down to the hour. We put some time time into this, we aren't backing down now. Not for anything.
I write the list:
Project G.O.P.B. (get our parents back)
August 13
- We leave behind Cora, we don't want her to get hurt. She can check in, her powers allow that too. See into another place or time.
- we leave for Germany. 10-hour flight. (ughh) *listens to Melanie Martinez for the whole flight
- we arrive @ 4:00 p.m.
- we get a cab to drive us to a hotel called Willkommen in Bad Worishofen. Which means, Welcome to Bad Worishofen. (A town in Munich, Germany.)
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The name of the town doesn't translate to English. And it will be pretty hard to talk there, I don't speak German, but fortunately, Grace does. I only speak sign language and English. We haven't gone yet. We only have a few things to do. Like practicing accents, packing, and learning the basic words to get by. We pretty much got it done, well, Grace has it down. Me? A little. We're really excited and totally ready. Yesterday though, when I went down to our private training area, I barely made it into the doorway when Grace threw a dagger at the wall maybe a few inches away from my head. She said nothing not even a "sorry" or "my bad". She just walked over grabbed the dagger and continued practicing. So weird. I just leave feeling very confused and baffled. We have always been the closest of sisters. We never fight or anything like that. I simply don't understand. Just inches away from my head. I really don't know what that means. What did I do? If I did anything, or she's just stirring the pot, like me usually. I try to stay out of stuff, since, I am a good student. But I never get sent to the office or suspended, not that much trouble.