*Dead*
'I can't keep this up. Everything here is draining my energy. I have to tell him, he's the only one that can help me...'
As we eat our meals Sparklez and Ant excuse themselfs to the bathroom.
"So, where are you guys to from?"
I look up from my food and at Sky.
"Oh, um, well I originally come from a village in a tundra biome north of here. It's a nice place, not many trees but we have a lot of mines. We actually are one of the biggest mining villages in Minecraftia." Blaze slowly explains.
"That awsome, dood..et, I think that's somewhere near my home town!"
"Biggums! you never told me you were from the north." Jerome mocks hurt.
"What about you?" Jason asks look to me.
"Oh...well I'm from a very very small village, with a ravine beside it. We have portals to, well, everywhere. You guys probably don't know it."
"Well what's it's name?"
"Portanna."
*Sparklez*
"...You guys probably don't know it."
"Well what's it's name?"
"Portanna."
'What!? She from there. Crap, not good, not good.'
"So what are you guys talking about?" Ant asks.
"Oh, Sky asked where they where from. that's all." Deadlox replies.
"Oh, so we didn't miss much then? That's good."
I sit back down and continue to peck at my food.
After ten minutes everyone was finished with their food and Sky was given the bill. as everyone exited and made their way back to the truck, Dead pulled me off to the side.
"I know who you are."
"Wh-what?" I stammered, "I don't understand what your saying, of course you know who I am, Sky introduced us."
"Don't play stupid Sparklez, that's not what I mean."
"Then Wha-"
"I know who, no, what you are." she cut me off, "and I need your help."
"Why should I help you? we just met, I don't even know you that well."
"...You don't know who I am? Di-did you actually forget? How, I, I don't understand,you should know who I am."
"I'm sorry but I don't recall anyone like your from our 'village,' I really am sorry."
"No, your just playing with me, like always, right Sparkz? just like old times in the castle, running from the maids and nannies. Having father parse us for being so out-of-hand. you can't just forget me... I, I'm your sister..."
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RandomI'm not good at descriptions, or spelling. But I have a creative mind and to much time. This will probably be a supernatural romance kinda story. plz no hate