Chapter six ---
1998, South Carolina. I was three and scared. My parents told me that everything would be fine, everything would go back to normal. One fact, they have'nt. This was the day of my brothers death. As I creep forward I notice my parents ( younger looking ) hovering beside the chair, holding a young girls hand. Me. There is only one way to get out of here. To face him. I inch forward further. Now I see my only brother stone cold, on the chair. His face, expressionless.His eyes, colourless. Me, brotherless. I reach out and take his hand. His cold fingers touch my skin like ice. How could they do this to him? My heart fills with rage. Why him? Why him? Why him? I am nearly screaming now. I shift my head from side to side to look for a clue. None. How do I get through this? I look back at him. He looks strong but weak at the same time. I now realise what to do.....
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The Shift
Cerita PendekLet me introduce myself. My name is Tandy Willow. I am thirteen years old and yes, I am a shape shifter. My family and I moved to Norway when I was four years old and ever since, me and my father have been experimenting with my shape shifting abilit...
