Standing with My back to the door I try again. And again. And again. Over and over until I get the perfect pitch. On the right tune I can call animals from over 10 miles away. Its a lot harder to practice my other side... Not only is it uncontrollable but its power is too great to just be anywhere. I sigh missing the days of crime fighting with my bothers and Alison. I missed spending everyday with my best friend Vanya. I hated Klaus's for what he did to me but I still missed him. I wish 5 was back and Diego wouldnt be so wrapped up in trying to be #1. Speaking about #1, Luther.... I'd rather not.
Shaking the thoughts out of my head I grab a bottle of water. Taking long deep gulps I empty the entire bottle. Throwing it away I go to grab my things from under the tree.
The clearing I was in was gorgeous with wild flowers and oak trees.
I threw my backpack over my right shoulder, grabbed my sweater and keys and headed for the car. Feeling a vibration on my leg I pulled out my phone.
"Hello?"
"Miss, Emily."
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The Umbrella Days
FanficEmily Hampton was the 16th child to be born that day in October.
