Aileen's POV
"Mom! Dad!" I yell as I reach the porch, the doors are still lock as I wiggle and twist the knob violently, the mat is still in place when I look down(well, sort of, it moved as soon as I landed on it), for sure they haven't drop back yet. What to do? I don't know any other people guided by East Asian Deities...my brother is one, but his back...I mean, I just saw him earlier. I drop on my knees as I feel my mind blacking out, all this thinking makes me lose my positive side(but to begin with, I think I already lost it.)
I ended up down the kitchen, slouching at the counter. I touch my pocket, it's empty...must've left my phone at school when I had the duel. *Sigh* "What the hell...is going on in the above?" I whisper as I slump my head onto my two hands. Its been my dream to
