Genevieve's Secret | Chapter 5

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Genevieve's Secret Chapter 5 I woke up back in the Cafeteria of my school. I could just never go back. That would solve my problem. But, I can't just run from my problems. I have to face them head-on. I got home and pretended I was fine. I went up to my room and listened to music and did my homework. I remembered my sleepover at Ella's was today. That would take my mind off of things. I packed and told Mom that I was going to Ella's sleepover when she asked - she'd forgotten. Being at Ella's did take my mind off of things. Me, Ella, and Brooklyn are basically the Golden Trio. We played games, watched the second Avatar movie, and went to sleep. We slept in our triangle formation and went to sleep after about fifteen minutes. I woke up to Brooklyn shaking me awake. I opened my eyes to see an unfamiliar room and three beds. Ella was up trying to stay calm and Brooklyn was, well, shaking me awake. I got up and looked around. "What in the world?!" I exclaimed. "I think we've been kidnapped," Brooklyn said. I stayed quiet. 'This is a nice place, a kidnapper wouldn't have put us in such a nice place. Wait! What if I traveled... But I can only do that at twelve o'clock. Oh, Midnight is also twelve... Yeah, it was me...' "Umm, guys. This may or may not be me that's causing this..." I said. "What? That we're kidnapped? Did you upset some gang or something?" Ella asked. "We're not kidnapped..." I said. "How would you know?" Brooklyn asked. I bit my lip, "I'm not sure if I'm supposed to tell anyone..." "Wait, tell anyone what?" Ella asked. "I kind of, maybe, travel throughout universes." "What?!" the girls said in unison. "You're kidding right?" Ella asked. I shook my head. I hung my head waiting for someone to speak. Eventually, Brooklyn asked, "How?" "Honestly, I don't really understand it either," I said. I lifted my head to look at them, "I could tell you what Creator told me, but we should probably figure out where we are first." As if on cue, a woman's voice called from beneath us, "Girls, are you up? I can hear you chatting up there?" "Yes... Ma'am," I called. I heard footsteps and the door opened. "Sweetheart, I'm your mother, you shouldn't have to call me ma'am," said the woman who walked in. She had dirty blonde hair done up in a messy bun and teal eyes. She was wearing an apron that had visible batter splatter on it. Underneath the apron was a casual blue dress. "I wasn't sure if you were angry at us for being up or something..." I said. It was a lame excuse, but it was the first thing that came into my head. "Why would I be angry? You should get ready for school though. Wouldn't want to be late for your first day at school," my mother said. Then, surprisingly she kissed all of our heads and headed back downstairs. "Well, that was awkward," said Ella. "Eh, I've had it worse," I said. "What? How?" Ella asked. "Let's just say, putting your hand in an old vampire's hand makes you feel really clammy against the cool skin," I said. "What?" Brooklyn said, confused. "Nevermind, let's get ready shall we?" I asked. As we got dressed, Brooklyn asked me, "How many times have you done this?" "This is my third universe I've been to. The first one I was in for thirteen years," I said. "THIRTEEN YEARS?!" exclaimed Ella. "How Long Are We Going To Be Stuck Here?! What About Our Families?! Won't They Be Worried If We're Gone For Thirteen Years?!" Brooklyn blurted, worriedly. "Oh! No need to worry about that! Time stops while we're gone," I said. They calmed down after I assured them we were not going to be stuck here for that long. As soon as we were done getting dressed, we headed downstairs and found a dark-brown, nearly black-haired man eating toast at a small dining table. I assumed this man was my father. We sat and ate as well. Brooklyn and I had a bowl of cereal while Ella settled for some yogurt and orange juice. "Are you girls done?" asked the man. "Yes!" we replied, nearly in unison. "Triplets," the man chuckled. We looked at each other in shock. We were triplets in this universe?! OUR father drove us to school. He apparently worked there. We were there really early and decided to explore. We found out many cool and interesting things about the school. Then, school actually started.