"Mom's trying to sleep dummy!" someone said. Klara immediantly regonised her friend's voice.
"Hey Irena!" Klara wisper-called.
"Klara? What are you doing here?" someone else said.
"Oh, hey Adam! Was that you making the screeching noise?" Klara asked.
"Humph," Adam pouted, "it isn't my fault i'm not used to my horn! It just started to grow!"
"Shush! You guess need to be more quiet! Stay here Adam, I'll go out to talk with Klara." Irena said.
"Fine..." Adam replied, as Klara carefully backing out the cave.
*****
"So, what did you want to talk about?" Irena inquired.
"I need to talk with your dad, Benjamin." Klara said.
"Oh, he left awhile ago. Why did you need to talk to him?"
"Vision."
"oh! Really?? What was it about?"
"Lets go get Abby first." (Abby is their friend)
"alright, she's probaly at the edge of the forest, dreaming about Sam, as usual."
They both giggled and and set out to the forest.
YOU ARE READING
That Was NOT Supposed To Happen
Fantasybasically, i give up. i cant. this story is so bad. read at ur own risk. (that's what ppl say right?) welp. bye.
