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     __Thursday 9 June 2011__ All I remember was it all went down in hell. Oh, and it all went down in hell seven years ago. Ever since then we’ve been on the run. It’s been hard. I mean we where nine and ten when we starting running. But now it’s not so hard. We’ve adjusted to the life style. It’s quite easy now.

 __Thursday 12 May 2011__

Fluers P.O.V;

I don’t mind hiding my natural self, I like hiding my natural self. It made me feel closer to my friends. And the smallest bit normal. “Fluer, honey. Are you all right?” Sylvia called from down the hall. Sylvia was like a mum to me, though she wasn’t my real Mum. She took me in when I was only a few weeks old. she bought me to England, a country far away from my home one. And also my paleness didn’t look so odd in. Even though I was more pale then everyone I knew. “Um. Yeah. Just a small head ache. I’ll be fine soon. Promise.” I lied. I didn’t like freaking Sylvia out. The first time I told her I had huge head ache’s she panicked so much, saying it was something to do with my powers and my family. “I trust that’s true” Sylvia laughed making me feel bad for lying. “Aha” I said quietly. “Right, let’s go. Light off, remember” She said sticking her head into my room. Her long shiny red hair was out today which was a change she normally had it down. “Where are we going?” I asked following her. “Light, Fluer” She called. “Shi... p!” “Language” she warned. I smiled slightly and stood back into my room to flick the light off. I saw something black out of the corner of my eye. That was weird I never had black and I didn’t have any black. I looked out the window and screamed. Outside, ready to smash the window, where to big men dressed in all black and I knew they weren’t humans trying to rob us. They were from Seseela, my home country. And they were defiantly not the good guys.

Addison’s P.O.V;

Slowly Fabian, my pure white horse, slowed down and started trotting up the hill. We were a couple of miles from the farm but no one would mind. I always went off with out telling them. Being gone for hours at a time and they didn’t care. My tutor hadn’t come today, so before I could be given a job I went off to the stables, got on Fabian and we’d sped off. Fabian and I had been together since I was three. He had come out a scrawny thing and Ernie said he wouldn’t last. But Claire had told him to make sure he lasted some how knowing Fabian would become my life. “It’s beautiful, Fabian. Isn’t it?” Fabian snorted in reply and kept trotting up the hill. The view was fantastic. Grass land everywhere and once we got to the top of the hill I would see the ocean. A beautiful shimmering blue sea that glinted from the harshly bright sun. “I love living with Claire and Ernie. I love them for taking me in as a child. Saving me. But they don’t seem to care. But I know they do. Well at least I know Claire does. I mean she gave me you.” I always believed Fabian could understand me. He came to a stop and I looked up. There in front of us lay the sea. Looking even more beautiful then I had imagined.

Ariana’s P.O.V;

Slowly I came down from the tree I’d been hiding in. Kayla had gone past and hopefully wouldn’t be coming back this way for a while. Toby probably sent Kayla this way to annoy me. That’s the sort of brother he is. A mean one. I hurried down the dirt track towards town. As I got nearer I turned to the left, and headed across the paddock towards my home. “Ariana! Can you tell Allie that I won’t be home till late?” Ian shouted from a distance. I could see Beck, our german shepherd, around the motorbike. “Sure. Do you need any help?” I yelled back. “No. But if Beck come’s it means I need help” He yelled. I smiled to myself and then sprinted towards the house. I was a good runner. Best in my year at school. As I came to the yard I saw a big black car sitting under our big oak tree. I walked in through the back door, not bothering to take my shoes off. I wanted to run out of the house right now screaming my head off for help. Something seemed wrong. I stopped outside the lounge and peeped in. Inside stood two big men dressed in black, Allie sitting on the couch, and on the floor lay Toby. I bit my lip to stop myself laughing. He looked hilarious, sprawled in a ball, knocked out with a blood nose. He’d obviously tried to attack one of these guys. “You won’t find that girl!” Allie yelled jumping up all of a sudden. “She has the earth hide her. She can only be found if she want’s to be found” “I’m sure Charlotte could find her” The smaller of the two said moving nervously. He didn’t really believe that. Allie knew that too. She smiled slightly. “Charlotte is not smart enough too” With that I knew what was going on. I turned and sprinted out of the house. They were after me.

Isabelle’s P.O.V;

I always believed, when I was a kid, that some day my parents would come and take me away from here. Away from this small town and the small family I lived with. But that wouldn’t happen, or at least not how I had always dreamed it would happen. “Izzy, you coming?” Saffron asked turning around. She and her sister, Nevaeh, were a few meters a head of me. I nodded and ran forwards to catch up. “What’s wrong?” Nevaeh asked. “Nothing” I shrugged. They both raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything else. We walked down the dirt road quietly watching the other kids from our school run and yell, happy school was finished. “Who are they?” I followed Saffron’s gaze and found myself looking at three big men dressed in black suits. “Not the usual people from Kallington” I shrugged looking at these men carefully. I noticed their features where had hardly any colour. Of course, I thought. “Hide!” I yelled diving behind a tree. Smoke surrounded the area cutting off my sight.

__Wednesday 11 May 2011__

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Fluers P.O.V;

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I don’t mind hiding my natural self, I like hiding my natural self. It made me feel closer to my friends. And the smallest bit normal. “Fluer, honey. Are you all right?” Sylvia called from down the hall. Sylvia was like a mum to me, though she wasn’t my real Mum. She took me in when I was only a few weeks old. she bought me to England, a country far away from my home one. And also my paleness didn’t look so odd in. Even though I was more pale then everyone I knew. “Um. Yeah. Just a small head ache. I’ll be fine soon. Promise.” I lied. I didn’t like freaking Sylvia out. The first time I told her I had huge head ache’s she panicked so much, saying it was something to do with my powers and my family. “I trust that’s true” Sylvia laughed making me feel bad for lying. “Aha” I said quietly. “Right, let’s go. Light off, remember” She said sticking her head into my room. Her long shiny red hair was out today which was a change she normally had it down. “Where are we going?” I asked following her. “Light, Fluer” She called. “Shi... p!” “Language” she warned. I smiled slightly and stood back into my room to flick the light off. I saw something black out of the corner of my eye. That was weird I never had black and I didn’t have any black. I looked out the window and screamed. Outside, ready to smash the window, where to big men dressed in all black and I knew they weren’t humans trying to rob us. They were from Seseela, my home country. And they were defiantly not the good guys.

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Addison’s P.O.V;

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Slowly Fabian, my pure white horse, slowed down and started trotting up the hill. We were a couple of miles from the farm but no one would mind. I always went off with out telling them. Being gone for hours at a time and they didn’t care. My tutor hadn’t come today, so before I could be given a job I went off to the stables, got on Fabian and we’d sped off. Fabian and I had been together since I was three. He had come out a scrawny thing and Ernie said he wouldn’t last. But Claire had told him to make sure he lasted some how knowing Fabian would become my life. “It’s beautiful, Fabian. Isn’t it?” Fabian snorted in reply and kept trotting up the hill. The view was fantastic. Grass land everywhere and once we got to the top of the hill I would see the ocean. A beautiful shimmering blue sea that glinted from the harshly bright sun. “I love living with Claire and Ernie. I love them for taking me in as a child. Saving me. But they don’t seem to care. But I know they do. Well at least I know Claire does. I mean she gave me you.” I always believed Fabian could understand me. He came to a stop and I looked up. There in front of us lay the sea. Looking even more beautiful then I had imagined.

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Ariana’s P.O.V;

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Slowly I came down from the tree I’d been hiding in. Kayla had gone past and hopefully wouldn’t be coming back this way for a while. Toby probably sent Kayla this way to annoy me. That’s the sort of brother he is. A mean one. I hurried down the dirt track towards town. As I got nearer I turned to the left, and headed across the paddock towards my home. “Ariana! Can you tell Allie that I won’t be home till late?” Ian shouted from a distance. I could see Beck, our german shepherd, around the motorbike. “Sure. Do you need any help?” I yelled back. “No. But if Beck come’s it means I need help” He yelled. I smiled to myself and then sprinted towards the house. I was a good runner. Best in my year at school. As I came to the yard I saw a big black car sitting under our big oak tree. I walked in through the back door, not bothering to take my shoes off. I wanted to run out of the house right now screaming my head off for help. Something seemed wrong. I stopped outside the lounge and peeped in. Inside stood two big men dressed in black, Allie sitting on the couch, and on the floor lay Toby. I bit my lip to stop myself laughing. He looked hilarious, sprawled in a ball, knocked out with a blood nose. He’d obviously tried to attack one of these guys. “You won’t find that girl!” Allie yelled jumping up all of a sudden. “She has the earth hide her. She can only be found if she want’s to be found” “I’m sure Charlotte could find her” The smaller of the two said moving nervously. He didn’t really believe that. Allie knew that too. She smiled slightly. “Charlotte is not smart enough too” With that I knew what was going on. I turned and sprinted out of the house. They were after me.

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Isabelle’s P.O.V;

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I always believed, when I was a kid, that some day my parents would come and take me away from here. Away from this small town and the small family I lived with. But that wouldn’t happen, or at least not how I had always dreamed it would happen. “Izzy, you coming?” Saffron asked turning around. She and her sister, Nevaeh, were a few meters a head of me. I nodded and ran forwards to catch up. “What’s wrong?” Nevaeh asked. “Nothing” I shrugged. They both raised an eyebrow but didn’t say anything else. We walked down the dirt road quietly watching the other kids from our school run and yell, happy school was finished. “Who are they?” I followed Saffron’s gaze and found myself looking at three big men dressed in black suits. “Not the usual people from

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin: 0px;">__Tuesday 10th May 2011__

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin: 0px;">Fluer’s P.O.V;

<span style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; letter-spacing: 0px; margin: 0px;">I hated this. I hated moving all of the time. Every time Claire thought we had been found or spotted we moved. It was hard. Not being able to be normal be like the others kids I had seen in my life. “Fluer, quick. Just put a few things in a bag and get in the car!” Claire urged. I looked around my small squishy room. We had painted the walls a very pale blue only a month ago, today. I had packed ages ago. I was used to the packing quick thing now. I mean after twelve years of course you were used to it. “What ever” I muttered. She sighed from her room which was just across from mine. I grabbed my bag and stepped out of the room into the long narrow hallway. I looked back into the room to check I had everything important. Out of the corner of my eye I saw something black. Quickly I stepped back into the room, I didn’t have any black things. Claire hated black. Outsi