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The airport part 2
As Bianca slid off the dark slab of oak wood and dropped it next to her, a small slip of paper fell into her shivering hands. The paper seemed as if it was from thirty odd years ago; the corners where slowly growing a mustard yellow colour where a paper clip clasped a note and three pictures. The first picture was of two people at the age of thirteen with a 15-year-old, all smiling at the camera happily; it also had a caption that said, “summer, 1993 - Miriam, maria and dev - maria and Miriam’s 13th birthday”. The second picture was of a girl and a boy that were 21 and 23 years old that looked like they were crying. This caption said, “Winter, 2002 - maria and dev - Miriam’s funeral”. The last picture was one of just the boy standing in a cemetery. The caption said, “autumn, 2002 – Dev - Maria’s funeral”. Bianca gazed at the notes and read “Miriam and maria were my sisters, they were murderer by a gang in cold blood, in the same year by the same gang, I am the only survivor in our family. I am dev Perez older brother of Miriam and maria Perez, a gang killed them. Miriam was first on the 3rd of February then maria on the 21st of November”. Bianca stuffed the notes and pictures into her pocket and scurried up the small, cobbled staircase that led into the family home. Bianca had so many questions whistling in her head. Later that day, Bianca was lying in bed staring at the picture in a daze, she traced the face of the girls with her scarred finger tips, her older brother alexander peeked in and spotted the mouldy picture, he picked up the paper and glanced at Bianca then Miriam in alexander’s head was a machina at work, processing the information, finally he blurted “ this Miriam girl looks like you a lot, you’ve got the same hair, nose and eyes.” “You look like the boy to, alexander.”
Later that month
School was starting to open as Bianca ran down the uneven road skipping over puddles. She saw her friend Sita and pounded over to her tripping on a foot, Sita sprinted over to Bianca and helped her up of the cracked cobbles. Blood trickled down her tense face, dribbled off her cheeks landing on the ground like a mark of fate. Sita grabbed the girl’s arm and twisted it a full 360 angle, then slapped her. Sita walked Bianca into the nurse’s room and left her as she had to go to music, and she would not miss that for anything. Colour drained from Bianca’s head quickly as the thick sticky blood landed on the cream carpet. Nurse Nancy came in not long after with a chalk white bandage wrapping it around her head tightly. As she waddled to history, Bianca thought about the note and pictures that were in her pocket, she was going to ask Mrs Larson if any murder happened in the winter and autem of 2002. She arrived in a matter of minutes and glanced in the classroom, all the students were scribbling into a booklet, Bianca opened the door and walked over to Mrs Larson, and started to ask, suddenly a sharp pain surged through her body.
Bianca’s mind bended into an airport with spiders everywhere. She could see a body and bones that were neatly, swept into the corner of the room, she realised that she was taller than usual, Bianca ran as she passed a mirror and saw Miriam that girl from the picture standing before her. Spider steps echoed throughout the airport.
In a second, she was back into school staring at the bland ceiling with her bandage off and sticky red blood flowing onto the carpet, of history with thirty face gazing down at her in shock Bianca managed to utter. “W-what happened?” from their faces she presumed the worst, then Livia whispered, “you fainted, you’ve been out for 5 minutes now”. She started to help Bianca up then a boy called Rico helped her place Bianca in a chair. “Take her to first aid, Livia and Rico please stay with her the rest of the lesson.” Happily, they both escorted Bianca to first aid. While walking to first aid, the fearful surge of pain happened, in an instance Bianca collapsed to the floor and started shrieking until she faded back into Miriam’s life...
This time spiders were scrawling up Miriam’s spine slowly, while more arachnids joined the parade of climbing Miriam’s back, they were now at her forehead, she tried to push them off her head, but they just clung on tighter, they started to bite, more joined in. Miriam screamed. Bianca merged in her life once again, Bianca could feel all these shivers run up and down her spine every second,
Bianca was now in first aid with a cool pack and two people next to her. She was pale, with red streaks streaming down her face like tears of war. The bell went, doors opened, students followed, as Rico went to leave Livia whispered “me, Rico, mark, and Kerry will meet you by the pond, bring Sita, we are going to history to talk.” Bianca nodded slightly. Livia led Bianca to maths, hoping that she would not faint on the way. Mr screws eyes widened as he saw Bianca’s-stained red cheeks, Livia guided her to her seat, as Mr screw glared at Henry moor for talking, whilst explaining how to find the common factor of X and Y. That whole lesson went passed without a vision. Livia bought Bianca to Sita; Sita’s anxiety took over as she started to mother Bianca noting everything. Bianca uttered five words out her trembling mouth “pond, Kerry, mark, Rico history.” Livia’s face brightened as she took them to the algae, encrypted pond three figures where there ready and waiting, patiently.
As the trio arrived, the others seemed really concerned about Bianca but finally Kerry whispered loudly “in history we learned about the school’s history, it was built 28 years ago before an airport was here, but it was knocked down because someone was murdered, the victim was called Miriam!” Kerry’s eyes were shut tightly as Bianca’s mortified face shouted “T-that is t-the person that I h-have been s-seeing when I f-faint!” Every body’s face was confused and puzzled, “We are going to history now.” boomed mark who was usually quiet.
We walked it history one, Sita at once started bombarding Mrs Larson with questions about the airport and why it was demolished, then Bianca’s legs gave way, two pictures flowed out of her blazer pocket landing on the floor at the feet of Rico. Kerry, Sita, and Livia went to help Bianca as Rico, mark and Mrs Larson grabbed the paper. Bianca said softly “those people are Miriam, maria and dev, all are dead except dev.” Before passing out again. Sita and Livia propped Bianca on the chair, and went to examine the paper and pictures, “these would have been my sisters in laws, they were killed, Miriam by spiders and maria by Miriam’s bosses followers.my husband dev and his sisters were kidnapped when they were in year 1. They were originally from Spain but were shipped here. Miriam was sent to the airport for not shooting a little girl as she was forced to become an assassin. That is why they died.” Mrs Larson started to cry at what she just said, “also had Bianca hit her head anywhere in school premise?” asked Mrs Larson politely, “yes, she did, before school, she tripped and hit her head.” Answered Sita quicky, “the reason she has been fainting is she is having flashbacks from Miriam and maria’s life. Which means that she is witnessing their life.” Said Mrs Larson whilst shaking uncontrollably. “Do you know where she found these pictures and how she found them?” asked Mrs Larson at once with a concerned look on the face, “we should ask her brother alexander.” Sita shouted.
6 months later.
Bianca what traumatized, the last 6 months of her life had been a tremendous twist, she hated it. Always fainting in humanities but never in other subjects or having bloods outbreaks that took at least an hour to stop, this is what Bianca hated. “Have you heard Bianca has been faking her fainting just to get attention.” “I know, but Bianca never was the attention seeker” giggled Layla and Kayla the twins. Bianca frowned at then disapprovingly than skipped over to then as asked “where did you get this information and why did they come up with it?” “......M-Millie....” they whispered in unison. Bianca walked down the corridor feeling small and unwanted as other students like kyle king and Eva Orlan smirked, muttered then laughed whilst hiding behind there bland lockers decorated with boy band posters and timetables. Bianca started to run quickly before slamming into Benjamin Orlan with immense force nearly knocking Benjamin over, instead it backfired knocking Bianca over her head smashed against the marble tiled floor, her wound opened and hot, sticky red blood gushed out staining the floor with blood forever, Bianca’s mind went blank. She was seeing two aspects one from her life and the other from Maria’s. This was unusual first she had never been able to see both aspects and two she had never been in Maria’s body.
Maria was slightly shorter and slower than Miriam but that did not stop her from speeding in an old ford on the motor way, in Bianca’s life everybody in the hall was laughing as red paste covered more of the floor. Sita walked in and laughed as her lie had finally gotten to Bianca’s ears she strutted of cackling. Her uniform was soaked before long, she felt as if she had lay there for a year. After 30minutes students noticed that she was hurt and knocked out cold, Flo and Eva rushed over and took her pulse.
eventually Bianca woke up in a puddle of warm sticky blood with tinted red, matted hair and wet, soaked uniform. She struggled to stand up with all the face staring at her, she knew that it was all an act, she saw them laughing, she was livid but did not show it. Eva and Flo grabbed Bianca’s arms and pulled her over to their table, with blood still dripping from her head. Millie brown, pearl core, Brooke Middleton, Beth Zimmerman, Esmée Martin and a thew others all had their eyes fixed on Bianca’s head or the trail of sticky blood leading up to the table retracing my steps. “Eva, why did you bring this excuse here?” screamed Millie as fury engulfed her. “Err....Umm... Millie she .... fell and we helped her.” Answered Flo urgently as if it was a life-or-death situation. “Get away NOW.” Boomed Millie, “No, I won’t Millie I’m tired of you bossing me and Flo around.” Fought Eva, with that she took Bianca and Flo to Bianca usual table where Sita, Livia and the others were sitting nervously, they had seemed the blood stain Dribbling through the school like a line of endless paint, “Tell Bianca what happened.” “No, I cannot. She will kill me.” they shared in hushed tones. “w-what?” demanded Bianca, in that second Esmée Martin fell, smashing her head the painted wood, Esmée shrieked in pain as her boyfriend kyle king ran over helping her up, whilst all her friends laughed and through food as her, tears streamed down her face like blood ran down her back, Bianca felt something like a weight had be lifted of her shoulders, she followed Esmée and kyle quickly running after them, “Esmée?!” cried Bianca as she reached them, “she fainted just as we walked pass the fountain.” Replied kyle casually, “no-no-no, this isn’t real I have to warn her, now.” Panicked Bianca, “come, you can wait a till she waits up.” Smiled kyle, Bianca did not answer but followed quickly.
after 30 minutes Esmée woke up with a grief-stricken face. And mumbled urgently "I was in someone’s body in an a-airport-” “that is what happens to me, you are in Marias body, I am in Miriam’s , I have had it for 6 months.” Bianca answered, “so the r-Rumour isn’t true” “yes.” Bianca whispered sadly. Pearl trotted over with Eva as they exchanged romantic glances, “Esmée, I am so sorry, and Bianca I did not mean what I said. I cannot explain it...” wailed pearl as she broke down in tears, Eva’s fingers run themselves through pearls thick blond ringlets. Bianca glanced at Esmée and mumbled “we can forgive you but please never talk to Millie again, she is a bad influence.” Pearl nodded quickly then examined Esmée’s split forehead wiping the dry crusty blood of her wounded head. Esmée and kyle walked off to French, as Bianca ran to drama, will turner joined her as he had drama to, they raced through the other students winding around poles and teachers, “ your quick, Bianca” “I know” replied Bianca effortlessly before they both slammed into Amara Moreno making her topple over Bianca grabbed her sisters arm pulling her towards herself saving her sister from hitting the gravel. “Amara I am so sorry, so is will, we were just racing.” “It's fine, Bianca.” Will and Bianca started to run again for 30 seconds as they arrived at drama four. Today it was costumes and makeup department, which meant everyone went to her for advice, everyone also forgot about the rumour, the surge came randomly as she as talking to miss Wilson about which makeup works best with the blonde wig.
As Bianca woke up will was next to her and Sita was laughing outside the window whilst walking around humanities building with Millie. Bianca whispered to Esmée “let’s get them back.” Bianca whispered more to Esmée as her face smiled, “yes, we will.” Smirked Esmée, this was very unlike her. Bianca made a mental note never ever make Esmée angry.
As Bianca was walking home, collapsed on the pavement, her mind merged into Miriam’s. Miriam was young Maria was standing next to Bianca with a wide smile painted onto her elegant face, Bianca wondered if Esmée was in Marias body, Bianca tried to whisper Esmée but all that came up was a small whimper Maria looked at her and gazed into Miriam’s dazzling blue eyes, a thought hit Bianca if it worked then she could communicate with Esmée, Bianca grabbed a pad of paper and scribbled, “hi, I’m Bianca, are you Esmée?” Miriam grabbed the paper and replied “yes. I cannot speak.” Bianca nodded in agreement. Two elderly people wobbled into the room they shimmed over to Bianca and started checking everything was all right, Bianca wondered what happened. Then a doctor walked in with a concerned face, he lead them to a man who Bianca guessed was Maria and Miriam’s father, he had loads of scratches on his face with wet hair, a woman was next to him, she had a nasty cut above her lip two children lay next to them, the first had blood spilling out his arm the girl next to him had a deep cut around her neck and up her side, her face was exceptionally pale as well as the man the doctor started to say “ the girl, Adrianna, which I believe is your sister, has a 10% chance of survival” Maria looked horrified, “ the man, Giovanni, is your father, he has 36% chance, the woman, Gabrielle, your mother 80%chance and the boy Devon your brother 95% chance.” Maria was in tears Bianca even though she was not related was on the brink. After waiting the nurse bobbed down the hall into the waiting room and stuttered the shocking news “y-your father h-has died a-also your s-sister.” As a tear fell down Maria’s face Bianca faded back into her life.
Bianca woke up in a room, decorated with candles and pictures, a kid that looked like he was in year 8 stared at Bianca, and till he finally said “ I’m Nathen, you I’m guessing, are Bianca,” Bianca nodded slightly whist laying on the ragged sofa, “ you might know my sister- pearl and her girlfriend Eva.” Bianca’s eyes widened Nathan was pearls brother, she remembered pearl saying something about having a weedy little brother, this she did not expect, “did you carry me in on you own?” asked Bianca “yeah, why?” replied Nathen “oh nothing I was just wondering.” Answered Bianca. quickly Bianca opened her phone and called pearl, “hi Bianca, what you want?” “I’m at your house with you brother Nathen, I need to ask you two things, so go home now.” “Oh......ok I’ll be there” after the short conversation Bianca walked back into the room that Nathen was calmly doing his homework, after 30 minutes pearl skipped in. “hi sis, this is Bianca” Bianca smiled “y-yeah, we know each other. Nathen go up to your room now, please.” He ran up to his room quickly. “First, you and Eva? Explain.” Bianca questioned, “look, we like each other, we been dating for 3 months, so don’t tell anyone.” Whispered pearl “and second, where are you parents? “Asked Bianca politely “in h-Hong Kong, for anther y-year.” Whimpered pearl as twenty tears fell down her face dropping onto the ground, “I am telling the school because, 1) your fourteen, 2) have a 12-year-old brother. Now call Eva over. Bye” called Bianca as she slid behind the front door.
Bianca ran home, as police sirens wailed with ambulances three. ambulances stormed down the road with a police car, nearly knocking Bianca over with extreme force that could kill. They stopped five houses in front to Bianca’s horror. It was hers.
Four people were wheeled out the dull cottage, one Bianca did not recognise, the next was Amara blood was leaking out her chest, the third was Livia her gut was covered with cloth, the final was Kerry her face had been distorted with a knife. Bianca ran as fast as she could towards the ambulances, the police stopped her and told her it was a crime scene, even after Bianca told them it was her house and she knew 3 of the bodies, the police was intrigued by the fact she didn’t know the man, this lead to the conclusion that he was the culprit, Bianca started to wail as the police still didn’t let her check Amara and the others finally the police realised she was Amaras sister Bianca was surprised that they took that long to figure it out, the first this Bianca did was check all there pulses, then call alexander, Livia and Kerry’s parents, then she inspected the murderers body all the important objects taken, by the police. He had a bristly beard and a thick moustache, wiry blond hair and well-built the only thing that Bianca recognized was Amaras necklace with her name on, it was the last thing she has left of her father as he gave her it when she was born before leaving Hannah Ranvir for good, whenever she didn’t have it she felt uneasy or angry, alexander pulled up in his BMW E class he ran out to see if Amara was ok and if Bianca was hurt, shortly after Livia’s and Kerry’s parents arrived Catherine young was in tears as well as Alicia Chang. Bianca stumbled into the crowed ambulance, she wondered why Livia and Kerry were at her house.
At the hospital doctors rushed around, pulling random objects from there feared overalls. Amara was wheeled over to I.C.U section, and immediately given a shot of anaesthetic. She fell asleep, as the surgeons sliced open her tender chest. Bianca shut her eyes closed as they cleaned the insides. She opened them, then they took out a sharp, brutal needle Bianca ran. She has a severe phobia of needles, Bianca’s face went a murky green when she arrived at Kerry’s room Bianca glanced and saw more needles fixing Kerry’s distorted face, Bianca couldn’t take it, she ran to find Livia, she found Livia in a worse state than any of the others, luckily there were no needles, but, she had at least 3 surgeons operating on her gut, using all sorts of fancy tools, one of the surgeons removed the cloth revealing 20 cuts all digging deep, she also had blood clotted hole into her gut, Bianca was horrified she wobbled out the room, into the arms of her brother, his eyes were red from crying, his phone was on call to our parents, they said they were driving there. Alexander mumbled and hung up. “I sorry this happened, Bianca. It is my fault a-amra should we fine and the others. The guy was looking for me. I scammed him, I got €100 for making a website for him, but he said he would pay €500 so I hacked the website and did stuff. Now he is angry.” Bianca stayed silent, all the events that led up to this started with her falling, and fainting. He did not say but he was trying to get the money to pay for the surgery to stop her from fainting. Several tears rolled down her stained cheek...
Bianca and alexander stayed the night at the hospital, waiting for their parents to arrive. Both were horrified when the news that their father and mother had be in a car accident and both had tragically died, their father from glass and their mother from impact. Bianca was in tears as the thought of having almost no family left, except each other and a few relatives in Chile, Bianca started to Wisper to alexander, but she could not speak. Alexander knew what she was on about and whispered back “I’m 18 next month, I can legally adopt you and Amara, but I don’t know what will happen and till then,”
After 2 days.
Ms Jessica smith walked into the room with five A4 pieces of whited chalky paper, she strutted right up to alexander and handed him three of the papers, and one to Bianca. It said “do you agree to give Mr alexander Fredric Moreno full control over Ms Bianca Analisa Moreno and Ms Amara Emilia Moreno and till you reach 18 years old. Please tick a box.” Bianca suddenly understood what it was asking, further down the page it said “you will receive €2500 a month to care for all three of you. If you accept than everything that you late parents owned will now become you and your siblings property to share out, the house will become you brothers the tax of everything will be paid by the government until Mr alexander Moreno can pay himself, and you will live there to you are eighteen, if Mr alexander Moreno goes to university or collage than someone else will have to pose at parent for that duration of time.” Bianca almost immediately agreed to this after reading it. Bianca prayed that Amara would accept the offer even after everything, like her father leaving, this got Bianca thinking about Chris James and how he should get autoMatic custody over Amara as Hannah had died. But did he not want it or did the doctors not contact him. Bianca’s thoughts drifted in to Esmée’s dark mind.
Esmée
As Esmée lay in her large soft bed, Marias voice swirled in her damp concealed head, her phone pinged kyle was texting.
Hi, Saturday-meet at the park.
Ok, cya then.
Esmée put her phone down and stared at the dull pink wall. Inspection every chip and scratch as if it were her life and each represented a mistake, there where at least two thousand scratches. Esmée curled up in her warm duvet and closed her eyes, in Esmée’s dream, maria burst into her room, grabbing Esmée and shaking her. Maria was angry it seemed as if she had just heard about her sister’s death. Her eyes where red and puffy, her cheeks were pasty and white, her lips were scared and dry. But she was livid, as Miriam erupted from the door. “How dare you say that, now the whole school knows-” “then tell me why you wanted to keep it a secret?” cold hands shook Esmée awake, it was her sister charlotte, charlotte had bright blond hair with dusty brown eyes. As charlotte left after five minutes of trying to get Esmée to wake up, Esmée rang kyle and whispered that she loved him, as this was her usual schedule. Esmée got ready in a matter of minutes and headed out the door.
Bianca
Bianca could barely think straight after everything that happened last night, four serious injuries and two deaths. Then for the 100th time the thought hit her- her parents had died- Bianca was panicking as all the bad thoughts flooded. Bianca manged to push them out her head before she went to English, just to be tortured by thirty people and a teacher about what happened last night, Bianca could not take it after 20 minutes. Bianca ran with tears streaming down her face, she ran until she reached reception, Mr kemp wobbled over and asked for her name politely, as Bianca answered each question it eventually led to him asking “Aren’t you her girl who lost her parents deid and sister is in intensive care department?” Bianca did not answer all she did was sprint back into the gloomy school. Bianca finally came to the decision to find alexander and tell him about all the pressure that has slowly built up over the past 6 months, soon Bianca was knocking on his biology classroom, Mrs quinol nodded for she opened the door but alexander wasn’t there, Bianca was getting nervous, “c-can I see alexander?” mumbled Bianca “ he didn’t show up to this lesson or the last, I’m sorry about everything that happened last night.” Replied Mrs quinol, “oh...thanks...” Bianca left and sprinted out of the school as fast as she could, she ran to the bus and got on.
After Bianca got off the bus, she immediately tried to call alexander, whilst she was running to the hospital. Alexander picked up and shouted, “Why first we need to talk so go to Amaras room at the hospital and second why don’t you want to talk to me?” “Fine I will go, and I will tell you then.” After that he hung up, Bianca asked to visit Amara luckily, she was allowed as she was family. After 20 minutes alexander arrived, before he could say a word Bianca was asking questions, reluctantly he answered them but after everyone she was get angrier, soon enough you could see fury in her eyes. After all her questions alexander finally explained what happened. After the short conversation Bianca was lost for words. She had not expected that he was at their parents soon to be grave. Soon a flush of warm tears rolled down Bianca’s tender cheek. Bianca could not take it, she sprinted to Amaras hospital room, before she could reach the lift, three nurses stopped her and brought her back as Bianca screamed and shouted for help...
2 weeks later
Bianca was at the brink of tears, as she slowly walked into the daisy filled field, with Amara by her side. Amara had been released 2 days before and was dressed in a short black dress, thin dark tights and small black flats, Bianca who was dressed in a black mini skirt, grey clingy top and black heels which was not her style but choose to wear it as it was what she parents would have wanted. As she strolled past other guest dressed in black, she saw a tall man that looked like her father with a girl her age and a little boy, Bianca dragged Amara over to the girl and the boy, “ hi, I’m Bianca and this is Amara.” Said Bianca softly, the girl answered hesitantly “ I’m Julia and that’s Adrian, is this your parents umm....yeah” Bianca nodded sadly “ I’m sorry to hear that, it’s my father’s friend’s funeral so I’m guessing that’s your father’s friend.” “Probably.” Amara was talking to Adrian whilst Bianca was chatting, suddenly they both sprinted off into the woods, Julia told Bianca to wait their as she ran after them.
After she left a young man walked over and whispered, “that’s my sister, I’m Luke and you?” “ Bianca,” replied Bianca “ so.... you live In Italy... is it nice?” he asked “ yeah, the sunsets are beautiful, don’t you live in Italy?” “ No, I was born here but moved to France when I was six then move to Germany when I was eleven.” “ Oh ok.” Julia returned just before the service start after a few words, puddles started to form on the cobbled stones beneath them. “ We stand here to say goodbye to Hannah Ranvir and Oliver Moreno after the tragic accident.” Boomed the dull pastor with no expression, “ does anyone have anytime to say?” he continued, then he nodded at an old woman that was her grandmother “ I remember the day they met, the day they got engaged, the day of their wedding, the day when their first child was born, the day their second child was born, the day when they got divorced, the day Hannah met Chris, the day she had her last child which was also the day Chris fled, the day they got back together but not the day they were killed, the day my daughter was killed.” Cried gloria with thousands of tears pouring down her fragile face. Then Bianca alexander and Amara spoke, “ today is a sad day, but in honour of our parents, we will not cry, we will stay strong.” Shouted alexander, then Bianca added “ this will be a day to remember Hannah and Oliver. Instead of grieving we will celebrate them and their life.” Then Amara chipped in and said, “these apply to everyone in this field, we will meet here every year and have a celebration, thank you.” Then the siblings returned to their seats, but alexander did not the shouted “ to out rule the sadness, I am engaged, and my wedding will take place here.” Alexander walked back to Bianca and Amara, their jaws were wide open and in utter confusion. Bianca had no idea and scowled herself for not realising, all the nights that he would come home late, all those days he would be happy, alexander whispered “ I promise i will explain every ting when we get home.” The pastor mumbled a few other words then announced a party for some odd reason. Julia’s father walked up to Bianca and calmly spoke “ I see you have met three of my children, Adrian, Julia, and Luke. You get on well with them so I would like to invite you to live with us in Germany for a few months, Amara will we coming if you come, I have talked to alexander to see if he approves, and he did so it is up to you. If you would like to get more information read this paper.” He handed Bianca a crumbly piece of paper then he walked off. Bianca was intrigued by the offer, so she read “ I am Ryan Russo, married to Michelle Russo and I have 4 children Luke (17), Julia and India (14), and Adrian (11), we live in the German countryside.” Bianca found a phone number at the bottom followed by “ think about it overnight, we must receive an answer within 3 days.” She was a loss for words, she did not want to leave her friends, but he knew that she had to escape this town for a while, after a few minutes she had an answer, but she had to find Amara.
India
India was in tears as she ran through the pasty white doors in her mother’s warm arms, Michelle was under-weight, straight long hazel hair, lightning blue eyes that could light up a room, smooth pale skin and she worked as a lawyer for noris and co law conference. Michelle whispered in India’s ear “ what happened India?” “t-they said I was e-expelled for pushing 4 p-people down 4 sets of s-stairs, I n-never did!” cried India helplessly, Michelle longed for Julia and Luke to come home they always had a way to calm India from her India was at the lunch hall when the incident happened, she was eating her lunch of tomato pasta with garlic bread, and chocolate raspberry cheesecake. India was almost certain that dana had done it, it all made scene dana had the same skin tone, hair but a little shorter, height, face structure and hated India from the start. India’s face burned with rage, but then her mother stroked her now boiling ears just like she use to when India was younger, “ I will talk to you teacher and sort it out , but for now let’s go home.” Announced Michelle. With hot tears pouring down her face India reluctantly agreed and followed her mother.
Bianca
As Bianca sat in the Honda, she could not help thinking about the invitation, she had always dreamed about living up north. But she just could not leave alexander, Kerry, Livia, or anyone. Finally, the car stopped. As she stepped out the car, she asked her brother “alexander.... did a man ask you if it was ok to ummm... look after me and Amara for a few months in Germany?” “ Yes, it is fine, Bianca.” Alexander replayed instantly. “ So should I call the number?” asked Bianca, “ yes, obviously.” Shouted alexander, Amara nodded in agree meant. As she dialled the number, she felt Amara clasp her waist, making her squeal loudly. “Where is he?” boomed a man whilst ripping open the window “ alexander show your face or I will take the girls” he continued, alexander showed his face. Bianca had finished dialling the number and was on the line to Mr Russo “Alexander-” it all went black before he could finish.
She was in Miriam’s body again, she took a step in Miriam’s faded, black, ripped jeans, white tank top and navy blue, off the shoulder cardigan. She was in a garden filled with fragrant flowers like roses, jasmine, and honeysuckle. As she walked around the garden, she could not help but grab a blooming lily that sparked in the beaming sunlight. Miriam held it close to her chest, smelling it repetitively. As Bianca looked around, she spotted a glistening silver ring laying in the fresh grass, then she snapped back into her own life.
She was in a police station huddled next to Amara, to who also was knocked out cold. her face was cold and scared from the recent accident ending with her parents’ death, tears started to roll down face. Mr Russo emerged from the officer’s room, looking worried “your brother may have to...”He began, “go to...prison.” everyone was silent for a long while after that until, Mr Russo spoke “we should start our travel to Germany, I believe you chose to accept the offer, right?” Bianca replied “y-yeah” Mr Russo led her and carried Amaras unconscious body into his car. After 20 minutes of driving they arrived at the city airport “Next flight to Panama please head to the boarding area, I repeat, please head to boarding area of the Pamina city flight, Pamina city flight, next flight to Essen, Germany boarding in 20 minutes .” called the flight attendant on the speaker, Mr Russo stood up “ are you girls hungry, do you want to get anything from the airport shops bear in mind we have just under 20 minutes.” “ooOoo , can we go to fire and ice, please.” Pleaded Amara, fire and ice was her favourite shop ever. In fire and ice Amara ran around