Run!

The Mission.

~Luxia~

"Excuse me?"

"Luxia Winters you need to wake up now."

"LUXIA!"

My eye's shot open, looking around crazily. Three people no wait there more people present a little over twenty surrounded me on my bed.

"Now that you're awake you..."

"What The Hell Were You Thinking Of Waking Me Up! Who The Hell Are You?"

I was mad that he had woken me up from my slumber. Wait I wasn't asleep. The last thing I remember was those three guys.

"Wow I never would believe someone would have my Dad's personality quiet like that. They seemed identical in personality. Don't you think Sis? How about you Arlo? Do you think she's like Dad?"

"I have to agree with you Manson, she does have his personality identical even. Should we keep going with the plan or stop for now?"

They all looked at me seeing what to do. What was there plan? Do they expect to keep me hostage because they have another thing coming.

"Luxia I want you to be calm okay? We have not kidnapped you if that's what you're thinking. You've passed out when you saved those pup's from the rouges. We are in a state where dreaming and reality come together. It's called the in-between, this let's us communicate with you."

I tilted my head to the right looking at all of them. Something about looks awfully familiar about them I can't put my finger on it though. What about them seems so familiar?

"Give her a few moments Manson, she'll get it eventually. She doesn't realize who she's talking to at the moment but it will come to her."

"I'll give you five minutes Luxia to figure out who we are and in that time, let's get to know each other. We're going to be here for a while so get comfortable."

I looked around desperately there were no windows, no doors it was just walls surrounding us.

"We would like to introduce ourselves. My name is Manson and I'm the oldest of the bunch."

"You've met my older brother already but just know I'm the better looking one, if you haven't noticed but my name is Arlo."

So Manson and Arlo. Manson is pretty handsome not gunna front on it.

"I'm sorry for my brothers they could be a bit of a handful at times but they mean well. I'm the youngest and smartest of the group. My name is Avalon and I'm the mediator. It's great to finally meet you Luxia Winters."

"It's Luxia Black Winters I've changed it recently."

They had big smiles on their faces.

"We've heard and I'm glad. You're a Black by heart, not a lot of people have that privilege."

They talk like they know them... It's them.

"You're them aren't you? His kids. Ambrose's children. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you before he doesn't talk about it."

"It's okay. That's our Dad, always holding it in never letting anyone know the truth of his emotions. Daddy has always been like that. Mother told us when they were young he would always blame himself for whatever happened to the pack."

"Ava enough, we don't have much time left. Luxia we have to tell you what truly happened that day."

"Why me? Why don't you guys tell him or anyone else for that matter. I'm not even kin."