Ariella's POV
I sat there watching the clock tick. 'One more minute' I thought to myself.
'thirty seconds'
'fifteen seconds'
'five, four, three, two, one'
I smiled and grabbed my stuff.
Time to finally investigate why I'm having these weird dreams.
I was about to exit the theater when I heard my name being called.
"Ariella!"
I looked behind to find my manager, Austin.
"Yes?" I questioned.
"I need you to stay today, a new program is out and we expect several people to come."
I sighed. There is not any way that I can convince him. Austin is someone who just can not be convinced easily.
I guess I will investigate another day.
"Alright." I replied.
I slowly walked back to my work station in defeat.
For the rest of the day I greeted people entering the theater and gave them their tickets.
Finally, my shift is over.
I grab my bag and was about to leave until I was interrupted from doing so.
"Hey Ariella how about tomorrow during our break we go to the forest. I have to create a painting for my professor and I want you to be the model of it. I would like the background the be the forest. What do you say?" One of my close friends Ashley asked me.
"Sure." I replied, knowing it is for her class at the local University.
Ashley is around five four in height. She has shoulder length blonde hair, petite, and has one of the nicest personalities.
I figured while we are there I can find the place in my dreams. We only have very few areas I know of that include the forest here. I have an idea where the place in my dreams were, so tomorrow I will check it out.
We currently live in London. I moved here only months before due to 'The Hunters' is what I call them. They found me back in Arizona so I moved somewhere unexpected: London.
They have not found me yet. Although I know soon they will.
Even if I can shift into other people, they still find me. I do not know how but they do.
Although I usually just stay myself. I do not shift into other people or animals unless I am in danger.
I figured the more I shift, the quicker the hunters can find me.
I leave the building and drive back to my flat. It only takes a few minutes to reach my flat.
I check the mailbox to find one piece of mail.
I grab it and enter my flat. My flat is not too big, but not too small. It is just perfect.
I sit down at the table after taking off my coat and open the mail. It does not have a return address so it must be handwritten. They must have put it in my mailbox themselves instead of mailing It to me.
It read:
Ariella, You do not know me personally, I live in London also. I need to tell you something important. You see, I am your mother. You may be confused but we know what you are. We knew that since you were younger and we sent you away to be safe. We kept an eye on you ever since. 'We' as in your family.
Your brother has been keeping a watchful eye on you actually. He convinced me to finally write this since you are indeed eighteen. I need you to meet us at the diner at seven o'clock tonight.
It is just around the corner of your flat.
Love, your mum.
I could not say I am not shocked, because I am.
I always thought my real family died in a car crash. That is why I went to all of those horrible foster homes. It may be a trick, but I have to start figuring everything out.
I looked at the time. It was six fifty. I decided to walk there instead of driving seeming as it is unusually a sunny day. I left my flat and walked to the diner.
As I entered I saw a few people sitting in the booths. I noticed two people staring intently at me. Could that be them?
The boy had curly brown hair and definitely taller than me since I was only five seven in height. The woman was a little shorter than me but not by much.
They stood and walked over to me pulling me into a hug.
I stood still for a second until I completed the gesture. They pulled away from me and smiled.
"We have been waiting for a very long time to see you Ariella." The lady said.
"I am your mom Anne, and this is your brother Harry."
She said introducing herself and her son- or err my brother.
"Well you know I can not fully trust you with everything that has happened. Prove to me that you are my family." I said.
They seemed shocked.
Harry chuckled.
"Love you too, sis."
That is how my day went talking to my family. I finally gained their trust after a half an hour of talking.
As I got to know them I felt like I could trust them.
This has been a good day.
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Hey everyone! Here is the second chapter so far! I hope you like it! I know drama is already starting!
I'm freaking out actually my parents got me one direction tickets! I am so excited!!!!!!!!!!!
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mystic (one direction fan fiction)
FanfictionI'm just hiding under a mask. You have to understand the real me to find me. Ariella is a shifter. She has a strange occurrence of dreams and she decides to investigate. From then on she experiences lies, truths, heartb...