I awoke to a pounding on my door. “ZAYLA, Mom wants you downstairs, “ my sisters shouted through the door. They continued to pound on my door. “ UGH okay, I sighed with frustration, I am up, STOP pounding on the door. “ “Geez, someone is pissy, “ one of my sisters said, laughing as they headed downstairs. Rolling my eyes, I pulled the covers off me and sat up on the edge of the bed, Taking a deep breath I got up went to the closet pulled out some leggings and my old but comfortable ACDC shirt, and went into the bathroom to put on mascara and brush my teeth, and my brush my hair, I then pulled my hair up in a ponytail, as I went to go change my bandage, I started to try to figure out how I was going to explain it, as I removed the bandage it was completely healed up, WTF there is no way something so big could have healed that fast it should have taken a couple of weeks to heal. As I started at my complexion, I noticed a difference in the color of my hair; it started to look almost dar
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