Moving in

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Hi this is my first book please be kind I really hope you like it. This chapter has a glimse or that happened too Katie

Chapter 5

It was a few months later and finally the day we moved into our new home. We were so excited. So much had happened. We both Megan and I loved Paul and Laura we had been for a few days out with them. We even got to stay over at the house and yes it was huge. We loved looking around it all. Megan and I had our own rooms. We got to pick out the colour and the funature ourseves. For my room I picked a purple colour. I also had a border of silver. I had a silver wardrobe strangely enough already filled with loads of clothes that Megan and Laura had picked out. I was really glad they both understood what I liked. I had my very own dressing table. It was filled with all kinds of perfumes and creams. Most of the things on it would never be used, unless I gave them to Megan. We had a bathroom to share. Our rooms connected with the bathroom. Our bath tub was so big I bet the two of us could fit in it. We also had a shower room in there.

Megans pov

My room was by far the best room in the house. I had bright pink, I had a beautiful motif in my room much the same as my sisters It was on the celing. It was a beautiful unicorn. I loved it. I had the most gorgeous walk in wardrobe with so many clothes. I loved it what else could we ask for. Two people who really seemed to like us a beautiful house. Our very own horses wow.

A flash of what happened.

MEGAN HELP ME, NOOOOOOOOOOO, WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME PLEASE NOOO IT HURTS NOOOO. I DON'T WANT TO GO IN THERE ITS DARK.

I ran as fast as I could I could hear and feel what was happening to my beautiful sister I just could not do anything about it. I know that they had her that was for sure. I needed to get her back. She couldn't die I would never let that happen. We had to work with our minds together I would find her. I had too our race depended on it. The moment I knew what we were was the moment was started fighting for us.We were important. We had to survive we were strong together even if apart we were never apart we could connect. They did not know that. But they would find out. The place thay had taken her was dark she would let me know. I could feel how much she hurt.

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