The Mark Of the Nether (A Minecraft fanfiction)

A Half-mas Disaster

A/N: Not edited yet, I'll fix it later.

Ooh, we're nearly at the end of their stay at the Safe House, but this story is still nowhere near finished..

Piper's POV:

I stared at the printed ink, my eyes tracing the lines of each letter carefully. I was hoping I was wrong, but there was no mistake about it. There were two words and neither of them were 'Micha'.

"What?" She stared at me, confusion written all over her face.

"Micha isn't your real name." I repeated. "It's a nickname."

"No."

I furrowed my eyebrows and looked up at her.

"No," Micha shook her head. "The Orphanage just used one name. Kids either had their nicknames recorded down or their real names, not both. If this wasn't my name then the file wouldn't have any other name."

"Mich.."

"What?" She snapped at me, ears straight up. "If that isn't my name then what is it? I don't care what's on the paper, Micha is the only name I've ever known and it's your only name that will ever be mine."

I sighed and hug for my head, watching as Ace took a step to her but faltered. Merl kept staring at the file over my shoulder and Quinn stayed quiet, observing everything.

"Michaela." I murmured, catching her attention. "Michaela Lyons. That's what Micha is short for."

Extending my arm, I offered her the file. She stared at it uncertainly before slowly taking it. Her eyes skimmed through the words and she sighed.

"I don't like this. I don't like this at-" Micha suddenly froze. She stared at the paper. Silently, she slipped it back into the cabinet and turned around.

"Sis?" I scrunched up my forehead.

"I... I can't do this right now. There is stuff on there that I shouldn't see and-" She swallowed thickly. "I need to leave." Micha whispered.

And just like that, she was gone.

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(With the power of Micha's fourth wall breaks, we go back, TO THE FUTURE... in the next morning..)

"Wakey, wakey." A voice sang as the curtains were pulled open. I cracked my eyes open to see Kitty standing at the foot of my bed.

"Kitty?" I groaned and sat up, cracking my neck. "What's going on?"

She didn't answer, instead choosing to try to open the curtain next to Morgan's bed.

"Shine the light in my face and I'll hex you." Morgan muttered, eyes still closed. Kitty rolled her eyes, but listened none the less.

"I've got a surprise for you." She bounced on her feet.

"What kind of surprise..?" I narrowed my eyes at her and she grabbed my arm.

"C'mon!" She pulled me out the room and then stopped, quickly dragging me back and grabbing Morgan as well. "You're not getting out of this."

"Let me die in peace!" Morgan glared at her and I chuckled, following as we were led down the hall. Once we got to the ground floor she covered my eyes.