You say I had a bad ending. Then, you end the same way I did. Wow. Anyways, Sybel got to stay, and Mom decided to train her with me. As morning turned to midday, Sybel and Mom left to do some shopping. Me and Xania went out back and sat on the bench swing thing.
"Lots have happened." Xania says.
"Yeah," I sigh. "Lots is an understatement. First I find out I'm a Shadahe, then I summon you, go on a freaking date with you, and another Shadahe shows up, and is living with us. This house has gone from housing four people to six, and then to seven people. I guess it's good that our room is closest to the bathroom." [Oh yeah. I forgot to mention that Xania sleeps in my room and Xaven in David's room. They usually transform and sleep on the floor, nothing weird. Kinda like having a pet. One that is willing to die to protect us. Mainly because we saved them. Kinda.]
"Good point." Xania said.
"I'm going to go to the movies. Want to come?" I ask.
"Sure. What's it about?"Xania said.
"Either we go to the one about a couple who get lost in the woods, or we can go to the one about an ancient assassin girl who is abandoned at birth, and was raised by Kage no Toko, the greatest assassin ever. She then is sent off to assassinate The Dezroth King who ends up being some mysterious demon thing and must travel through the Zahchrowe in order to destroy the Kehx which keeps The Dezroth King alive. And that's only the first movie!" I practically yell the last part.
"You seem to like the second one, let's watch that one." Xania says.
I tell Dad where we're going, and then we're off. We watch the movie and hang out. Holding hands like, all the time. At about three o'clock we return home and find Sybel asking David out. No kid. Sybel, and David. A thing.(Man... this chapter was short.)
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The Others
Teen FictionOriginally a sequel to a book I wrote passionately as a child, I decided that "The Others" should be it's own book, and I never ended up publishing that other book. It has switching P.O.V.s, and is written as if just a playback of a voice recording...