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*Christmas Day*

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"He came! He came!" Exclaimed the youngest child by the name of Oakley. "I didn't think he would come, especially because you were such a brat this year." Said Ella, Oakley's older sister.

Astra the foster parent of the two broke up the fight faster than it could start. "Enough you too! You always find a way to annoy me and one day I will ship you so far away from me you couldn't bother me if you tried."

The girls both rolled their eyes, because they knew that would never happen. She's used that line a million times and yet, they were still in the lonely boring old town of Grantle's Gulch.

Then Astra insisted they open their presents they had received.

Ella went first and was actually quite astonished how beautiful the gift had been.

The shiny golden paper was like nothing she had ever gazed upon before, not to mention the ginormous cherry red bow. She almost felt bad when she started to tear into it as if she was sinning for opening a gift.

The gift was a rectangle but not just any rectangle yet a big one with zippers and pockets. "A suitcase?" Said Ella wondering if this Christmas could get any worse.

"Yes Ella...now little one open yours."

Oakley tore into the velvety red paper with a slightly smaller blue bow on top. She was hoping for a Russian Doll named Vera, but instead recived a very similar suitcase to Ella and this caused her to wonder.

"What do we need these for?"

"Your moving... I can't afford to keep you under my care anymore"

"Where are we moving?" Ella says concerned.

"We are moving to.........

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