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🌹🍁Stormy Day🍁🌹

August 11th
Saturday
11:46 a.m.
Sebastián's POV

"Good morning London Listeners! You're tuned in the best weather station on this side of Europe. Today's weather will be misty and cloudy with a high chance of rain during the afternoon."

"Thank you Joseph, but that isn't why we're on the air early this morning. For once on this station we are gonna talk about these two heros known as Spring and Autumn."

"Eh, nothing special. Their costumes looked a bit original to be honest. They need to add some shoulder pads or something."

"Still better that w..."

(Radio shuts off)

I leaned back in my seat and looked outside at the gloomy day. The wind was bearly blowing and it looked like there was a thunderstorm coming in. I sighed of boredom, I had nothing to do. Until I realized something... I'm Autumn!

"Hey Aladar. You awake yet buddy?" I asked opening my overshirt. Aladar flew out of my pocket and yawned.

"I need a few more hours of sleep Sebastián. Can't we call it a day?" he asked closing his eyes.

I laughed. "Okay fine, we'll talk a break. What should I do? I'm bored." I asked flopping back in my seat.

"Maybe we could go to the bakery. That always seems fun." Aladar suggested.

I spun around thinking about it, I didn't want to get wet but I also didn't want to stay here all day.

"What the heck, let's do it." I said leaping out of my seat. As I ran to the other side of the room, I noticed that I jumped over my bed. Now keep in mind, I have a queen sized bed. I guess that some of the power rubbed off on me.

I grabbed my black overcoat as Aladar flew in the coat pocket.

"Ready?" I asked looking down.

"Ready." I heard Aladar's muffled voice say.

I swung open the door and slid down the staircase that lead to my front door. As I was about to open the front door, I heard something crash in the kitchen. I walked over to the kitchen, but the closet I got, I heard yelling from my father.

"You can't do anything right! Why can't you just be here on time Donna?!" I heard him yell.

"Because there was traffic and I live thirty m..."

"Blah blah blah, enough excuses!" father said interrupting. "Either you fix it or you're fired!"

I heard his footsteps get louder as I ran behind the door. I saw father storm out of the kitchen and up the stairs. As he walked through his door, I heard him slamming it shut.

I walked out of hiding and heard Donna crying. I walked into the kitchen and saw her on her knees with her hands covering her face.

"Donna?.." I asked peering inside the kitchen.

She quickly looked up at me and whipped her tears off her face.