"Mom! I'm done with my math!" I yelled. I waited a moment, and then my mom opened the door. "Good job Skyla! she said. she looked at my tablet, then smiled. "It's all correct!" she said. " what do I do now? I asked.
She thought for a moment, then said. " Do you want to bake some cookies now?" "Okay," I said. "But can we make blueberry muffins instead?" My mom grinned. " That would be great!" She said. She ran up the stairs to get the stuff, and I stared after her.
I had always wondered what was up there. I had been in this room for as long as I could remember. It had one bed, with my favorite purple blanket, my dresser, a tablet with a few downloaded programs, a chair, and a small oven. My favorite thing to do was bake, and everyday me and my mom would bake something yummy.
It was fun but sometimes boring. I walked over to the stove and pulled a muffin pan out of a cupboard next to it. I heard mom come back down the stairs as I pulled a spoon out of a drawer.
She was carrying a bowl full of flour, sugar, and all the other ingredients. We laid them all out and then started mixing them. once the batter was done, I added a scoop of blueberries." Hey mom when do I get to go up the stairs?" my mom stopped stirring the batter and her face turned pale.
" Umm... yeah about that... I've been thinking..." She said. " I decided that since you will be turning sixteen soon, you should probably be allowed to come up. I want to send you to a special outdoor camp for kids who are... different." She looked... ashamed?
I was confused. " what does "outdoor" mean?" I asked. My mom looked at me with a worried face. " Skyla... there is an enormous world out there... I've kept you from it because I wanted to keep you safe. You're different from any other person Skyla... " Now I was really confused.
I left the counter and went to sit on my bed. my mom sat on a chair next to me. " So you mean... there are other people out there?" I asked. My mom nodded. she sighed. " The thing is, Skyla, you are part dragon... your father was a dragon, and he left... I felt it was best to hide you... now I see I was wrong..." she said. she was crying now, and I hugged her.
" It's okay mom... I always knew I was different," I said. I had no idea what a dragon was, but I kept it to myself. " I'm smart, I can learn fast. it'll be fine..." My mom nodded and wiped her eyes. " You're right." she said. " First, let's finish those muffins, and then I will take you outside. Okay?"
I nodded and gave her another hug. We went back over to the oven and she helped me finish the batter and pour it into the muffin pan. I slid them into the oven, then looked at my mom. She smiled. " Alright, we can go outside now." she said. " But first, you need sunscreen and sunglasses. I don't want you to get burned." she ran back up the stairs. I sat on the bed and bounced with anticipation.
'i wonder what the sun is.' I thought. My mom came back with a white bottle and a pair of dark glasses. I grabbed the bottle and looked at the picture on the front. there was a round yellow ball with rays shooting out on a blue background.
" Is this the sun?" I asked. My mom sighed. "Yes, it's a drawing of the sun, but don't look at the real thing, it will blind you." she said. " Wow..." I murmured. my mom put my hair up in a ponytail, and then she took the bottle and squirted this white stuff onto her hand. then she started smearing it on my arms.
" Ewww. it's cold and slimy." I said. my mom laughed. " I know, but then you won't get burned." she started rubbing it on my face next. "The sun burns you?" I asked, trying not to breathe. " You'll see." she said. she finished, then put the glasses on my face.
" Whoa... it's all dark." I said. My mom took my hand and led me up the stairs. when we got to the top. my mom stopped. " Are you ready?" she asked. I was so excited I just nodded and bounced on my toes. she laughed, then opened the door.
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Camp Keystone
FantasyThis is the story of a girl who spends the first 15 and a half years of her life in one room. When she finally gets to experience the world, she sees how large and different and bright it can be, and also how small, dark and twisted some people can...