At End's Gate

VAGUE ANSWERS

Paige finally arrived home. She entered into the house. Claire was setting the table, "Where were you sweetheart?"

Paige was agitated by the look on her mother's face. "I was at the Art Museum trying to clear my head. The things we learned today were a bit challenging so I wanted to clear my head."

"Thank God sweetheart. Your father thought you were with that Erin boy and he was influencing you to come back home late."

"Why do you and dad hate Erin?" Paige asked.

"We don't hate him. We just think he's a bad influence on you darling."

"He doesn't wear tattoos. He gets good grades. He doesn't drink."

"Trust me my love. Those that appear as angels may just be wolves in sheepskin. We're your parents. Trust me. We can tell."

Paige didn't even bother to argue. She went up the stairs to her room. She felt a bit light headed so she opened the door to her balcony and sat on the bench outside. She was so tired that she didn't notice her brothers entering her room. The boys took this to their advantage and snuck up on her. Blake touched her shoulder. She quickly jumped up." You creep! Where did you come from?" Paige asked angrily.

"Chill weirdo. Your door was unlocked." Blake barked at her.

"Sorry I over exaggerated."

"That nightmare must have played a heavy number on you," James commented.

"What nightmare?" Blake asked

"Paige had a nightmare yesterday."

"Why didn't y'all tell me?" Blake asked with a concerned look.

"Why would we. You wanted to play superhero and take the bad dream away."

"Don't play coy with me J. You still like Ashley Tate despite her rejecting you. I'm the funny one, remember that," Blake barked back.

"And the annoying one," James coughed.

"Sorry I didn't quite get that?"

"Nothing."

"Please stop your bickering," Paige finally spoke.

Paige looked at her brothers. James was tall and well built. He had ocean blue eyes and blonde hair cut short. He was the smart and responsible brother. He had a simple look but it was classy. He had a blunt exterior but a soft interior. He was kind and although he didn't show it that much he was a compassionate soul. Blake was tall but shorter than his brother. He had brown eyes and his hair had a deep shade of black. He wore daring outfits that suited his cool personality. He was the family clown. He could amuse you even if you weren't quite in a good mood. He didn't like expressing himself that much but he cared a lot. "Okay. Sorry," they said in unison looking at their sister.

Paige had chocolate brown eyes and long brown hair. She was really pretty. She wore decent but cool outfits. She was responsible by virtue of being the first born. She was a fun person. She wasn't as crazy as Blake neither was she as blunt as James. She had a balance of her brothers traits. "Okay. Come closer. I want to show you something," she said taking out her phone from her pocket.