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Chapter 3

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Far Far away in the deepest room in the castle
Rebecca's POV
It has been 15 years since the incident happened, where I have lost someone who was very dear to me. I held out the picture of us when we were younger. I felt lost without her, I felt so guilty for taking her place. But I didn't have a choice, someone has to.

I shed a tear which fell down to my cheek while holding the frame with a picture of us in it, she was so beautiful, young and brave to have broken the traditions of society and went to follow her heart instead. I wish I had her guts to do it for love as she did. She has done what none of us has ever dreamed of doing.

"Oh Izzy, I wish you were still here with me and accompany me like you used to do when we were kids, you were never perfect and you never claim to be but your imperfections are the reason why you were a good friend, a good company and a sister to me. Mom scolded you for being unprofessional but you can't help it because you were just being you, my dear big sister." I said while holding the frame tightly while my tears were falling onto the frame. I snap back into reality and put the frame back down in the drawer. I have to find a way to bring you back but I can't do it alone!

Suddenly the large Scepter and Tiara that was in the middle of the room and put in a glass where I always do most of my readings which was also the same room where Izzy would do her studies and write her diary started to glow!! I was shocked.

"IT CAN'T BE!" I gasped.

Tears started to form in my eyes, but this time it was tears of joy! She is alive and blooming. Her powers have awakened from her, it is revealing her true self, it was maybe a little weak but her powers are strong enough to be detected by the Scepter and Tiara.

"I need to tell mother, MOTHER!" I shouted while running down the stairs.

I may sound like a teenager or even a kid and I may look crazy when I saw some chambermaids looking at me surprised by my sudden shouting. But I did not care because she is alive and once she knows her past and her family, she will know herself and HER DESTINY!

Aurora's POV

I came back home after school and was feeling happy, joyful and excited for tomorrow. I fell onto the bed and started thinking.

*I made friends!, ME! Aurora Rossi! made friends! me! Yay!*

I realize something and suddenly felt sad, knowing what had happened when I was in my previous school, where my friends or should I say my EX-FRIENDS bullied me and called me a loser, and took advantage of my kindness.

I turn on my side hugging the stuffed penguin that I had since I was a little girl, the stuffed penguin is from a time when I was quite happy and had a normal childhood, before all the bullying and before becoming a teenager.

* It probably won't last long, they will probably just make fun of me for how I look and how I talk like EVERYONE ELSE .*

I snapped back to reality again. I really should stop daydreaming and talking to myself even in my head.

""Aurora, you have to be more confident and be more positive in yourself, this is a new school and these people, my classmates who are also my new friends will either like me or they don't, because i am myself and i am Aurora Rossi!!" I said giving myself an inspirational speech somehow.

*I really wouldn't want to do what I did last time* 

I thought deeply about what had happened in my old school and it got me to tear up a bit, so I did something that I would mostly do when I get emotional or think too much, I would write it all in my Diary. I always like writing, not only in Diaries but also in some stories that I wrote as a kid, I would make some short stories about a girl who was special and she has all these adventures she would have with her friends, new friends or even old friends.

"Kids! Come down for dinner!" Said mom joyfully while I started to wipe my tears and stopped writing my diary and closed it, i put my Diary in one of the drawers as I stood up from my sit on my desk and headed to my bedroom door.

I could hear my brothers running down the stairs and it sounded like a stampede out there. That is one of the things that I have learned about being their sister. if you don't want to get trampled on and be flat as a pancake, you either have to go down for dinner early or just wait for them to go down the stairs first.

"Guys" I said while sighing.

I opened my bedroom door and slowly went down the stairs and when I reach the last step, I felt a headache coming and I almost fell. It just started happening ever since I came back home from school. Mom saw it when I entered the dining room.

"Oh Aurora, what happen sweetie? Are you sick?" asked mom while she was placing her hand on my forehead.

"It's nothing mom, maybe I'm just tired from moving and all the changes," said hoping she would stop worrying.

"Well okay, if you say so. Just sit down and drink some water and eat. After that, you can take a rest."

The boys started to gobble down the spaghetti and suddenly we all heard the sound of a car coming near our house and we knew it had to be a dad. But he came back earlier than usual.

Dad came into the house and was looking tired and he started breathing heavily, what we saw after that made us all worried. Dad was touching one of his shoulders like he was injured. Mom came and ask him to sit down for dinner.

"Dad is everything alright?" asked Josh as he had a worried tone in his voice.

"Yeah I'm....." dad started grunting in pain "fine, I think I am just tired from work, that should be it. I'll be okay by tomorrow son, don't you worry." dad says in a reassuring tone.

Mom was looking worried too but she changes the subject quickly and directed it at us.

"How's your first day in a new school?" Mom asked us in her normal cheery voice.

"Fine," says all of us in sync again.

"Come on guys, there must be something besides saying fine." says Mom

Dad started to speak. " Okay, What about we start from oldest to youngest then since none of you wants to say anything. Josh, How is school holding up for you?"

"Well, some guys asked me to try out for the Football Team and the teachers ask me if I want to join the student council since they saw my academic record from Philly."

"And you guys still just say Fine?! this is amazing Josh!" mom exclaimed

"Alex? What about you?" asked dad 

"The football team ask me to try out too," said Alex while he is eating at the same time.
"That's great, both my boys in the football team. Well, Alex you know there is a centre where they teach boxing and martial arts. Maybe you can join that too as you did in our old neighbourhood, it's just 3 bus stops away from school."

Alex started to smile and that is because he and dad are the workout type of guys, they like boxing and martial arts and football..... and you know something like that.

"Nick? What about you? You can join with your brothers too?" says dad

"Nah, I want to focus on my own thing, but I'll think about it," says Nick.

"Well whatever you decide, it's fine with us and plus you are really good electronical things and fixing it, I remember when you won 2nd place for one of your robots, it was so cute and small but so functional! it was so good and amazing! It's so creative of you" says mom happily.

"Now to my little princess, did anything happen at school today?" dad asked me as he still called me his little princess.

"Well the teachers are nice, I love my classes and.....umm," I said

*I don't know if I should mention Mikayla or Ryder yet. I don't even know if they still want to hang out with me.*

Josh, Alex and Nick noticed that I didn't mention my friends and what they did was.....
"What about your friends?" asked Nick

"Yeah, the ones that you went to lunch with. They are like your very own Clique" says Alex

"Oh really?! That's wonderful Aurora!! I know you didn't have many friends in your previous school, but wasn't it a good thing we move! I knew that you just have to find people with similar interests to you that you can click with. So what are your friends' names?" asked mom

Okay I know you may seem a little weirded out as to why my mom said this, it's because my brothers were the popular ones while I was the outcast, the loser, the freak because I didn't have anything in common with others and I was not as outgoing as they are but my brothers always defended me and would always have my back and make sure no one picks on me ever since kindergarten.

"Well, There is Mikayla, Liam, Marcus, Briar and Ryder," I said listing down slowly.
"Wait isn't Ryder that boy that show you kids to your classes?" mom asked
Dad face and expression changes as now he remebers and realised that Ryder was the guy that glance at me, dad literally spits out his water while he was drinking it. He started coughing and stands up trying to say something, but mom pulled him down to his seat again.

"That's great Sweetie", mom said

I started to feel a booming headache coming back it was like someone is hitting my brain with a little hammer or something.

"Mom, may I be excused I'm not feeling that hungry today and i might be a little tired from school" I said
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Mom nodded while she had a worried expression on her face as I went upstairs to go to bed, I started playing with my phone and then I suddenly drifted off to sleep. 




I would like to thank a few people:
for my cover, I would thank @sadface_usui - please follow her Instagram, she is an amazing artist. 
I would also like to thank the person that helps me with ideas for my story, she fanfics. please follow her too wattpad @ManaNagisa.  
So if you want to know what my writing schedule I don't really have one, so I apologise if the next chapters are late as I am working and schooling. I will try my best to write 2 chapters a week, hopefully.
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