"Father, what's this?" I ask curiously while pointing to a large machine. There are two scientists working on a computer connected to the metal machine.
"Oh that, that's a new project we're working on!" Father states with a smile, "we're hoping...
Hey guys, sorry for not updating much. Just a lot of stuff going on in life, but I want you to know I'll be trying my best to write more often.
I also wanted to let you know I'll be publishing a Fairytail fan fiction called 'The Dragon Masters Struggle'. Thanks so much to 666reddog for allowing me to use her setting and theme for the books, although the storyline itself was made by me. Go check her out, she writes some INCREDIBLE fanfics! Would you prefer for me to publish this fanfic with what I've got so far (13 chapters) or wait until I'm finished and then publish it? Your choice.
Enjoy this chapter of mirrors.
~Pwinny Out<3
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We both woke up at 10 am from a knock at my door. I got out of my bed and stepped over my half asleep brother who was asleep on the floor with some pillows and blankets. I opened the door a crack, only to come face to face with my 'father'.
"What do you want?" I spit at him. All he does is sigh and shake his head.
"We're leaving in half an hour, hurry up and get ready!"
"Whatever," I reply. I shut the door harshly and head over to my wardrobe. I grab my leather Jacket, black skinny jeans, red belly top, and my red headband.
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I get changed and head out the door, but not before grabbing my phone, wallet ect... I meet my step 'family' at the door. We leave in silence, with my step mum, er, mom, glaring at me the whole time.
Once we made it to the carpark, we all got in a limo. James and I sat next to each other. Every time his mother would glare at me, he would give her an even more deadly look back, which caused her to look elsewhere. Eventually, the awkward silence was interrupted by my phone ringing. I grabbed it and answered it.
"Hey boss," I answered.
"Hello, the date and time have been set. Can you be at the location I've just texted your phone, at 12oclock this afternoon?"
