truly gone to sleep the previous evening. After retrieving my phone from the table that was adjacent t

opened my door, I was immediately greeted by the aroma of pancakes, which was the most delightful smell I could ever imagine. As I made my way downstairs

t was divided into the living room and the kitchen. You would have been greeted by a study, a dining room that had only really been used as a dining room if we had guests, and the downstairs bathroom.

were seven pairs of eyes on me, one of which was Lucas's. I caught myself staring b

ch, I inquired, but

d about it. "Why are

diately, I became acutely awa

ou doing?" a blonde boy qu

ing?" A young lady wit

e in question. Tell me, what

I was not permitted to come downstairs. Do I have to stay i

ger between Lucas and me, a young man with black hair

pparently a h

aring shorts; however, they were not visible since I was wearing a much longer sweater. It was a pair of kn

le." In response, I let my jump

e middle of the room, it was only possible for me to grab what I w

the time. As I walked by them and toward a cabinet, I let out a sigh and searche

, I was unable to find anything.

looking for?" Lucas

n, I shut another cab

n o'clock in the morni

binet, and I took it out. "Ah." When I jumped up onto the counter and opened the bottle, I took a sip of it an

expelled in the first place? " As my mother would say

mom says." With a sardonic smile, I smi

n all, these are my

egan wit

the child who was a threat to everyone because of his IED? As I

That's Thomas," he pointed at a boy with brown hair, "That's Isaac," he pointed at the boy with blonde hair, "That's Malia," he pointed at a girl with short brown hair, and "And.

ttle brother, but tu fais toi, I guess." Before putting the bottle to my mouth and tak