.Chapter two

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May 18, 1991



"Y/n, Wake up."

"Y/n dear, it's time to get up." She Woke to the sight of her aunt shaking her like a tambourine.

"Jasmine," Y/n grumbled, trying to comprehend what was happening "Please stop shaking me I'm awake."

Jasmine got up from her bed and went to the door, before opening it she turned around, "Breakfast is done, so get dressed and eat before Alfred gets to it first."

She sat up rubbing her eyes trying to get them used to the light, "I'll be there," she answered, placing her feet onto a cold hardwood floor.

"Alrighty, sweetheart," Jasmine smiled as she closed it.

She went to the door, stopping first to stretch and to see her reflection just as I thought, greasy.

Y/n got to the bathroom and took a shower, making sure that she washed her face, when she done with her shower, she did her hair and got her clothes on which were pants, a black shirt.

Soon after that, she took off to the living to greet her little friend, "Hey Alfred, how are you doing."

Y/n asks, giving him some good boy pets. Alfred was a twany owl with pretty gray and black feathers, his eyes were a nice color of orange.

He hooted and Ruffled his feathers as y/n continues her journey to the next room grinning and began to sing,

"Today is a great day (day) 'Cause it's my birt-" she had slammed herself into the wall near the kitchen, again.

"Owie," she squeezed her eyes shut, trying to rub the throbbing pain from her forehead, "That hurt."

Hoo~

"I'm ok, Alfred. Don't worry it's not like I haven't walked into a wall before" she joked as she kept moving forward.

Y/n POV

I entered the kitchen and saw the tall brown-skinned man that I called Uncle Derrek dancing by the store.

I cleared my throat to make my presents known he jumped and spun around, waving the spatula like a weapon.

Derrek looks at me and sighed in relief, "Ah, happy birthday y/n. How are you." He said with a Crooked Smile, holding his hand to his Chest.

He flipped the pancake on its other side but then groans because it was burnt.

"Are you ok?"

"Oh I'm fine... well, I was fine before I flipped that pancake" he sulked I quickly walked over to him and hugged him. "Please don't be sad,"

He looks at me with a look of amusement, "why would I be sad? It was just a pancake."

"I know but you looked sad, I don't like it when the people I love are sad," I said as I pulled away and took out some plates, He opened his mouth to say something, but when closed it and just gave me a small grin, jasmine came in the kitchen going through today's mail.

"Good morning auntie." She looked up and smiled "And good morning to you too, but most importantly happy birthday."

"Thank you," I set the plates onto the dark hardwood table and I took a seat, jasmine was slightly bouncing from one foot to the other.

"Are you ok," I asked before taking a bite of my food.

"I'm feeling well but we have some things that we're eager to give you," She came to the table with her arms behind her back.

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