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Avia

"Bye guys!" I yell as I climb in dad's van. The boys are in there as usual.

"Hey Flavia, how's was your day?" Dad asks.

"Okay." I say simply. Usually I'd go on a whole conversation about my day. It's just some things happened today.

"That's it?" Dad asks, pulling out. I shrug.

"Just the usual." I say, buckling. Gavin looks at me with concern.

"You sure Avia? Anything like happen?" He asks. I smile and lie.

"No, everything's great. Can we just go visit Emmi? I miss that munchkin!" I say. Gavin shrugs, knowing in not being me but doesn't question me more. I sigh quietly thankful he didn't ask me anymore.

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"Hey Emmi bebemmi!" I say walking in. Mom is on her bed cuddling with her.

"Hey Avia!"She smiles. I love that smile.

"Did you have radiation therapy today?" I ask, taking a seat by her. She turns to me with a smile.

"No! Thank heavens, it's so boring." She replies.

"Oh Em your wig came I'm today." Mom mentions. Her pale face suddenly lights up.

"Really! I don't have to wear this bandana so much now! Yes!" She grins. I laugh and shake my head.

"Dude I cannot wait until you come home!" I say. Emmi quiets. Mom rubs her hand. "W-what's wrong?" I ask. Mom smiles.

"Nothing babe. She's probably not feeling well. Emmi's going in an out, how about you kids go as grab something to eat?" She asks. I shrug.

"Okay." We stand up. I grab Daxton's hand. We head down the hall.

"Did mom seem like, you know off?" I ask Gavin and Brock.

"A little, yea." Brock says. "Somethings either wrong with Emmi--"

"Obviously!" I cut in. He rolls his eyes.

"How about we all not fight because we already have enough to deal with, okay? Let's just get our food." Gavin buts in.

"Fine." I mumble. Brock crosses his arms. Gavin nudges him.

"What!" Brock shouts, glaring at him.

"Dude! What the heck!" Gavin says, pressing the elevator button.

"Just leave me alone." Brock grumbles.

"Hey Brocko, what's up dude?" I ask. He rolls his eyes.

"I'm so sick and tired of Emmi getting so much attention." He says. Daxton squirms from my hand.

"Please be happy! Mommy and daddy are upset!" Dax says. Brock sighs, knowing no one can take Dax's puppy eyes.

"Okay whatever." Brock says. Daxton looks up at me as the doors open. We step out and Brock and Gavin walk ahead.

"Whats wrong with Brock?" He asks innocently. I scoop him up.

"Sorry bud, he's just crabby." I say. He shrugs. I carry him to the cafeteria.

We order two Mac and cheeses for Brock and Dax, tacos for me and Gav and a cookies for all of us, one for a Emmi also.

We head back but we gear mom and dad talking. Brock is about to walk in, but I grab his shirt lightly and pull him back.

"A-" I cover his mouth and Sush him. He nods. Daxton looks up at me. I sush him. He nods.

"When are we going to tell the kids?" Dad says.

"Soon." Mom replies with a long breath.

"Soon? We have to tell them today, she leaving in a few days." Dad says. I almost gasp but hold my breath.

"I know. I just, Avs will be so sad."Mom says. Dad nods. In about to walk in when they continue.

"Emmi going to Texas will be so hard of Avia. They're basically soul mates."Mom says.

"Yes, but the hospital will be so good for loofus. We can do this, we will win this battle." Dad say.

"I hope they're coming back soo--"

"Mommy?" Daxton walks in. I bite my lip.

"Daxy? Where's the others?" Mom asks nervously. We step in.

"Did...you..guys hear that?" He asks. We nod.

"I-I- don't want Emmi to leave." I whisper. Mom stands up. I step back.

"I am sorry honey but it's the best--"

"Please! I'm afraid of losing her!" Mom trys to get me on a hug, but I shake my head as sobs come out. Soon my feet pound the floor as a I run down the hall.

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Hey guys! I hope you are enjoying the frequent updates for this book! I want to start a new thing called "Shaytardsconfess", where basically I confess thoughts on the amading Butler family! So here's my first. I decided to make it on Emmi since this is a book surrounding mostly Emmi:

Agh! Goals! Anyways of you have any "confessions" or even just compliments just messege me and count on me using it if I think it's okay to use

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Agh! Goals! Anyways of you have any "confessions" or even just compliments just messege me and count on me using it if I think it's okay to use. That's it for now! ;)

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