The diary of strange

Chapter Four

"No way!!!" Isabella yelled.

"What the hell!!!" Nikita said.

"Shut ,up!!!" Diyagel followed.

My sister was two years older than me. She is a angel to my parents and guys always fall for her. She's a straight A student and she just little Miss Perfect. And that's all you need to know about my ever so perfect of a sister.

"Yep its true. My sister actually believes in this sort of stuff like magic. She thinks she possesses some magical powers, but I still think she's got one too many screws loose, if you know what I mean." I stated.

"Okay so your suggesting that your sister will train us? I mean knowing about how powers work is one thing but possessing them is a whole different ballgame Arya." Diyagel spoke out.

"I know but who else do we trust that has knowledge of this." I said. "I think we should go see her."

"Let's go. She's our only option. Even if she thinks she possesses powers she still knows a lot about them. " Nikita suggested.

"Fine."

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We drove to my house and luckily my parents were out. They would not have liked it if I brought unexpected visitors.

"Riya I'm home and I brought company." I yelled as I I threw my keys on the couch. "Follow me." We made our way up the stairs to my room. I seated them there and went to my sisters room to call her.

"Riya?" I said peering my head through a gap through the door. I found her spread comfortably across her bed playing an addictive game of Candy Crush.

"What do you want twerp? I'm busy!" She yelled.

"Busy not having a life?" I said smugly.

"Hey not like yours is any better." She said with a smirk.

"Whatever. I need to ask you something, well we need to ask you something."

"What?"

"It's about that magic stuff you go on about."

"What about it and who's we?" She asked.

"It's my friends and your gonna want to see it to believe it."

"I can't believe this is what I'm doing for my winter break." I heard her mutter as she got her ass of the bed and made her way to my room.