Chapter 1

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"Mother?Can I please go to the mall with my friends? I have finished all my chorse." I, the youngest one asked in a poliet manner. " No! you don't deserve to go, you just cleaned the house. You need to go outside and clean up after Blimp. " My mother howled at me while clenaing the dishes. "Its Blitz,not Blimp." I reply. " Whatever" is her reply.
My name is Elisa James Howard , and I have an ordinary life but I'm still the one who stands out. Not in a good way. I only had one chance to figure these mysteries in my life. And I was shocked at what I found out. I'm only 14, and all this that happened, just happened too early.
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"Mother, I'm finally done all my chores and it's only 4:20." I was relieved that I can finally leave, or that's what I think so. "No" my mother said without hesitating as she continued to watch T.V. "Mother why? I'm all done!" I cried almost frustrated. "Just, no"! She said without taking her eyes off the T.V." You were watching T.V for the past 3 hours. That's not fair, and your making me do all the chores!" I screamed at her as I stood I front of the T.V.
"Is that the way you talk to elders?" She looks at me in a way where I should just stay quiet. But I don't back down. "Well, is that the way you talk to your daughter? You let Crystal and Samantha go with their friends, but not me? I'm not a slave!" I bellowed, as my face was red. "Elisa, go to your room". Mother was furious. As I was stomping upstairs, I heard her mumble, "Dumb daughter. She doesn't even know about --" About what?
I ran to my room, and banged the door behind me. I nuzzled and sobbed. What's wrong with me? I rested my head against my knees and cried. I heard tiny squeaking, like a mouse. As I turn my head up, I see a mouse just underneath the cupboard. I just ignored it, but it made me feel different. Not in a bad way, just different.

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