Elemental Galaxy: Supernatural[EDITING]

Louisa 2: The Discovery

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Louisa's POV

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          We are near my school that is nothing compared to the school where my parents had studied and met. It's too good to be true if I'm being honest, but my Dad is not a liar. "The Elemental Galaxy," I repeated testing every word. "Elemental Galaxy, where is that ?" I asked.

        "Yes, it is the name of our world." He grins but still driving.

        "World?" I enthuse. "So it's a whole new planet just for the supernatural?" I ask confused.

        "Not really," He shakes his head no. "We have teleports that transports us above."

        "You use teleport? Above?" I'm even more confuse now I'm the one who can't register his language is it even English?

        "Yes, above, above the surface of earth." he nods.

       "What? The teleport is like a space rocket!" I exclaim.

       "No, what I mean by earth's surface is above ground." he pointed upward. "Beyond the sky."

       "Oh." that's all that I could manage. "Beyond."

           I don't want to ask at all. I'm having a brain-freeze, how could I be a part of the world his talking about. Is that even possible? Yes, I could do almost everything but I don't have any powers, do I? If I do, why didn't I notice that?

          "One day," he started drawing me out of my thoughts. "when you go there. You would really love the place." He grins.
"Dad, why did we really live here instead of living in Elemental Galaxy?" I ask. "You said I'd like it there, but you put me here." I scowl.

         "Just like what I said earlier. I want you to experience something that I haven't experienced growing up." He mirrors my expression, "Yes, you will like it there, trust me." he lightly taps my shoulder.

        "Oh, Okay. We'll see." I don't know what to say. "Dad is a normal person capable of having a supernatural power like us?" I ask. "Do I even have one?" I look at my hands expecting something to show up but there's none.

         "Yes that is possible." He nods. "And of course you have, maybe more than one if you're lucky." he winks at me.

         "Really?" I grin. I can have as many as I want! "How do you discover them? That they're just like us." I ask eagerly. Saying 'just like us' sends shiver through my spine, it's like I'm saying that I'm an alien.

         "We just hear it, gossips are everywhere." He smirks like it should be obvious. Back to being speechless so you're an eavesdropper? But of course I didn't say that but dad beams widely and gives me a look that says: I know what you're thinking.

          We drive in silence at least for a while. I turned on the radio and Greyson Chance is singing, 'Waiting outside the Lines'. From the house it would only took us at least eight minutes to drive to school, it still depends on the traffic though. This time it's quite heavy so maybe ten to thirteen minutes the most. Although, it feels like this has been my longest ride towards school.

        "Dad, since when did you stopped working as broker?" I eyed him.

        "Since grandpa died." I raise an eyebrow waiting for an answer. "Since you were eight." What that long? That long you lied to me? Why do I always feel like I'm an outsider?

         "So when are you planning to tell me?" I ask annoyed this time. I'm a mess. My life is a lie.

         "I'm waiting for the right time." He confesses. "But I guess after last night-"

          "And the right time was- when I saw mom at the ocean?" I concluded. "You have to wait until what? I discover my ability? Then you have to wait a long time."

          "Not really, you caught mom so-" Whatever he has to say I cut him.

          "So you have to tell me?" Now I'm more annoyed. I cross my arm looking straight ahead. Hoping I we could just fly towards school because this traffic in not helping.

           "Yes." He replied finally. I stopped talking to him. We are stuck in the traffic waiting for the red light turn green. Now the music changed to 'I Won't Give Up' by Jason Mraz.

            We drive in silence, until I decided to break it. "So, when are you planning to leave?" Dad grins like its good news that I ask. 

           "We plan to leave a month after your graduation, or maybe sooner." My jaw drop.

          "That's too soon, but why?" I scowl, folding my arms in front of my chest and went back to my proper seating position.

           "We need you to adjust at your soon to be new environment." he explained. "So maybe two months before you start schooling at my school. You should get used to everything around there." He said still eyes on the road.

          "Your school?" I asked. "And why do I need to adjust?"

          "Yes, my school." He grins but still looking at the road. "Adjusting is necessary since you're going to study there."

  

            The stop light hits red light again and dad hits the break.

           "You own a school?" I eyed him. "And you want me to study there? I don't want to go to a school my Dad owns." I insist. "and besides, I'd go there just to visit, not live there!"

           "I only slightly own the school." He confirmed but he's not looking at me. "Trust me, I know the feeling, it doesn't suck that much." he briefly looked at me before turning his attention on the road again. A speeding motorcyle pass us by followed by three more.

           "Much." I repeated melancholy. No one even bothered to asked what I want.

          "Well, I have the majority of the shares but it's not totally mine." He smirks focusing the topic on the school and not on the idea of me studying in it.

          "Wow," I lean back my seat, "first, I'm a Supernatural. Second, I'm a very rich supernatural. What else are you hiding?" The stop light turns green, and dad hits the gas.

          "For now, that's all, and oh we're not very rich." He smiles and he speed up through the traffic. "and most of all you'll like it there, princess."

           That ends our conversation and we went back to the deafening sound of silence, while One Direction is singing 'Live While Were Young' on the background. Looking outside the car window, just amuse me that every person that passes by, always looks at our car, well maybe because it's Lamborghini and its red, who wouldn't admire that kind of car? But the funny thing is that, one guy almost hit his head on the post, because his head follows our direction, instead of looking on the way. The traffic light turns green, dad hits the gas again.

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