Amilia ~ pt.1

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1985 in the Boiling Isles

(Amilia's POV )

"Amilia!" With no response comes another shout from the woman. "Amiliaa!" I groan as I rub my eyes, adjusting to the blinding light coming through my bedroom windows. As I hear my mothers voice shout again, I shoot up realizing I over slept. "Coming! Give me a minute!" I shout, responding to my mothers calls,
"Crap, I overslept, again!!"
I've been accidentally oversleeping the past few days, it annoys the crap out of my mom. But I'm sure it's just for my well being - right? I get up and throw on my school uniform as quick as possible. My mom isn't very patient.
I run to my mirror quickly to fix my bed head. But, as I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror I get a familiar feeling... an unsettling, repeating feeling I feel every time I see myself. I don't know what this feeling is though everything just feels off somehow. I skip down stairs trying to shake off that weird feeling, a feeling I hate.
"There you are sweetie! You overslept again! You can not be late today, it is too important of a day for us.. I- I mean you." "Huh" I say. "What do you mean?" "Sweetheart- you're telling me you don't know what today is?", she says in a pressuring voice. I stand still for a second going through everything that today could possibly be.  It's not her birthday, it's not a holiday or else I wouldn't be going to school... oh crap! It all flashes back to me, it's  I.F • W.O.T  day...

( "I.F • W.O.T" day is referring to episode 15. "Them's the Breaks, Kid". Sorry for the short chapter the next ones will be longer. )

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