Heritage

Six ordinary people meet under extraordinary circumstances. Did fate bring them together? Or something much more dangerous?
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"Get up Minnie! We have to get moving if we're going to make it on time!" In response to this rude awakening, the girl sleepily rolled the other way. "Come on, I am not going to miss this because of you!" Charlotte nearly screamed at the tired girl she called her best friend. "Are you kidding me right now, Char? It's two in the morning. I need my beauty sleep," the girl groaned. "Or so help any person who dares to every breath in my direction tomorrow." She then curled up under the covers. Charlotte rolled her eyes at Minnie's classic antics, but smirked nonetheless as she produced a handwritten note.
I, Minerva C. Montgomery,
Hereby and henceforth promise
To accompany Miss Charlotte Tiln
On Saturday, the 17 of June
To where the sunrise at 5:43 am
And allow you to use my microphone
(If necessary)
Charlotte triumphantly waved the letter in her friend's face and sauntered down the hall, calling behind her shoulder, "I'll start the kettle!" Minnie begrudgingly slipped into leggings and a comfy hoodie and trudged down the hallway after Charlotte. She all but fell into the kitchen chair and glared at her excited best friend. "Give me sugar." She commanded as she walked back up the stairs to retrieve her beloved ring. Returning downstairs, she was gifted a warm travel mug full of green tea and her phone. "Let me eat first at least, geez." Minnie poured herself a bowl of sugar cereal and began chewing. Char shuddered at the very thought of such a disgustingly sweet breakfast. She had opted for a healthy egg and toast instead. "Let's move, lazy bones." Char scooped up her friend's bowl as she spoke. "We are already cutting it close, it took you half an hour to get ready, Min." Charlotte tisked her. "Now, let's move. We've got an hour and a half of road to burn. Oh, and I brought all the gear." Char announced, and off they went.