"MIA!" I scream, my voice full of joy, "YOU'RE ALIVE!" I run toward her, my arms spread out wide. I cry. She cries. We just hold each other standing there, never wanting to leave. "I'm never leaving you again!" I promise.
"Oh Skyler! I was so scared! I was alone in the woods, shivering, cold, and lonely. It's been so long since I saw you! I missed you so much." she tells me while we cry. It feels like forever when we stop.
"Come on Mia! We need to keep traveling." I say.
"Get some rest. Trust me, I've been doing this a long time." Mia firmly says.
"3 years to be exact. Mia, I need to tell you something." I tell her quietly.
"Yeah, sis? It's okay, you can tell me anything."
"Mia, I ran away from home." I whisper.
"You WHAT?" she asks.
"I ran away."
"Why?" she asks quietly, her voice full of concern.
"Mom." I say, hoping Mia will understand that I want to leave it at that.
"Okay. Come on we need to get to my camp." she says softly. Then she starts walking, I see her limping, sort of. Probably from the fall. I still feel bad. I know it's not my fault, but if only I was faster. I could have caught her. But I didn't.
"Come on slow poke! You have to see my camp! I even have a guest room!" Mia calls excitedly.
"Coming." I say without a hint of enthusiasm. The bad thoughts keep running through my mind. I need to get a hold on myself.
When I look around, Mia is nowhere in sight.
"Mia? Mia, are you there? Mia, where ARE you?" I ask. Nothing. I keep walking, and then I see a ball of light. I walk toward it. Then, when no one is there and I'm about to leave, I hear something.
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"Boo!" Yells Mia as she touches my shoulders. I nearly jump a mile.
"Mia, what is wrong with yo-" I stop as I look around.
"Yes?" Mia wonders.
"Nothing. This place is amazing," I look around and see a beautiful little house about 6 feet tall with a roof made out of logs and moss. As I walk inside, I find out where the yellow light is coming from. She has a fire in her house. Right in a corner. A fire in a wood house. And she even has a bed that's made out of animal fur. Bear's fur. "Mia, you're amazing." I say in awe.
"What, this whole thing? Aww, no, this is just the safe house. The real house is out there," she points out a little window and a house that's about 12 feet high. "That one has 2 stories. 1 for a house and the other for storage. I have a lot of food that I'm saving for the winter. And I have a lot of blankets up there. Oh, and the house is made out of clay. Did you know that there is a little stream over there that has natural clay in it? Clay can be used for a lo-" that's when I tune her out.
I just sit there, amazed. Mia is the most brilliant sister in the whole world. I will never forgive myself for thinking differently.
"Uhhh hello? Earth to Skyler!" she yells in my ear.
"Mia you're amazing." I repeat, still staring out into space.
"Skyler, are you okay?" she asks softly.
"Yeah." I shake myself out of my trance. "You were saying?"
"Come on. You need to rest." I feel myself being dragged out of the house.
"Hey! I can get up on my own!" I snap, but after I see the hurt in Mia's face I regret it. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you. I'm just tired. That's all."
"Okay!" the smile returns back to Mia's face. I like it that way.
"How did you do all of this?" I ask, looking around her camp.
"With my friend of course!" she says excitedly, " Here he comes now." I hear the crackling of leaves and the snapping of twigs, and a voice muttering how he couldn't find some sort of path. "Meet Charlie." Mia grins.
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Surviving the Tornado
AdventureSkyler Davis, a 13-year-old girl, has trouble fighting the past. It all started when Mia, Skyler's sister fell off of a branch when the two girls were playing in a tree. Skyler never forgives herself. But when Skyler trips and drops her 10-month bab...