I was once an orphan but, what am i now?

chapter 2

A good few hours later...

Im walking towards the front of the airport with my suitcases to meet my uncle. I walk outside and suddenly two teenagers come up to me. The first one was tallish and had black spiked hair and bluey green eyes he was wearing black jeans and a black button down shirt. The second one was wearing blue skinny jeans and a star wars t-shirt with bluey orange eyes and same hair as the other.

"Hi are you Kira Tevan?"The second one asked a bit to excitedly for my liking.

"To whom is it concerned?" i replied pretending to be posh.

"We are friends of your uncle he's waiting over there in that car, I’m Dante and this is Draven" He said pointing to a black BMW then the boy next to him.

“Ok then. Are you guys twins because if you are that’s totally awesome” I said

"Yeah boy! We have three younger siblings that are triplets as well" Dante said.

"Wow your parents were busy" I replied. He laughed nervously and started to walk to the car with two of my suitaces. Draven picked up my other two and followed. Leaving me with one suitcase and my guitar.

“You have a lot of luggage do you have your whole wardrobe in there?” Dante chuckled

"Yeah also my pet spider Jenkins and my pet rat rawr" i replied trying to hold in my laughter.

"Omg really i love rats" Dante screamed. Everyone was staring at us and i burst out laughing.

"Oh you were joking" he said blushing.

"About the spider yes but not the rat" i smiled.

"Sooo..." Dante dragged.."Are you like Goth or something or emu or just dead?" he asked me with a smirk.

I stopped dead in my tracks i hate people who judge me. "Judge me again stary and you will be in the sky with the stars got me and why the hell did you say emu?" i shouted Dante just ignored me and smirked.

At this point we had got to the car and Draven was smiling a cheesy smile."Here we are me lady" he attempted with a fake British accent which i giggled at.

"Why thank you my good sir" I replied. We got into the car all three of us laughing whilst the driver put my suitcases in the car.

"Hello Kira" a deep voice said. I looked into the passenger seat to see a man sitting there. He had long brown hair tied back and brown eyes he looked kind of native American. "I’m your uncle Mikka you can call me whatever you like though it’s nice to finally meet you at last."

"Yeah so are you my mom’s brother or my dad’s brother? And nice to meet you too unc" i replied.

He chuckled " Straight to the point kind of person? Just like your mother and I’m your mothers brother and must you call me unc? Really not uncle or mik or mikka?"

" Okaaaayy and nope i like unc" He let out a small laugh. The driver gets in and starts to drive. "How long is the car ride unc?" I asked.

"About an hour and half" He replied.

"Okay well I’m going to sleep I’m tired from flying" And with that said i fall into a deep dreamless sleep.