Chapter six (Vivan)

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     I fear what lays inside this book. But Ayve is right we need to open it. I nod at Avye and open the blue ratted book. Sure enough a piece of parchment paper and a small golden key lay inside the empty pages. Avye takes the paper and looks at it with a confused look. "It's blank," I turn to face her "what do you mean it's blank," I take the paper and looks at it for at least three minutes. "OH MON DIEU! C'EST INVISIBLE!" I shout in my native tongue which confuses Avye. "Did you just speak Spanish?" She asked looking at me with an astonished look in her eyes. "No French, I said it's not blank it's invisible! They used Invisible ink!" "DUDE I HAVE AN IDEA YOUR COMING TO MY HOUSE NOW!" She pulls my hand and races down the street. Soon we reach her house.
     She practically knocks down her door and announces she's home. She drags me up the stairs case and opens a latch in her ceiling that leads to the attic. This must be her bed room because I notice a big blue bed, a small black couch, a few hot pink beanie bags, and Guns N Roses posters on the walls. I sit on the couch and watch Avye from across the room. She rummaging for something in one of the many boxes in her room. "AH HA!" She yells triumphantly holding a UV light. She sits next to me on the couch and holds her hand out for the letter.

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