Ninety Nine

"Whoa. We are back at this old house. Who would have thought?"Claire gasped. We teleported to Ethan's house. It's the only place that's safe enough. I looked around, we were complete. One big family. These are the people that I belong to. We will stick together, forever.

Emiliar was the first to jump up the stairs. "I love my room. I'll take it quick. By the way, I'm so tired."She said while leaving. Emiliar is growing up, more possessive.

"How many rooms do you have here, Ethan?"Claire addressed Ethan who was helping with our bags.

"Quite a number. Won't be enough though. I have five or something. This place was formerly a bee and bee" He said. Well, a "bee and bee" as he called it means an hotel (sort of).

"Little wonder, the rooms are perfect."I added. "Well, I'll stay with Emiliar."I can't go back to my room. Oh my... it's sight.. it'll definitely remind me of things I don't want to think of. That room...why do I think it is possessed.

Huh... oops!