Chapter 2
Lena opened her eyes slowly and found herself staring at her carpeted floor. With a suprised yelp she fell to floor.
"Ow," Lena groaned, rubbing her head. She got on all fours and and slowly stood. She was still dizzy with sleep and closed her eyes to block out the swimming images. When she was sure the dizziness subsided, she opened her eyes. She was surprised to see that it was still dark.
What time is it? Lena turned to look the clock that hung over her bed. Her blue eyes widened in surprise to see that it was only three o'clock in the morning. She groaned and let herself drop on top of her bed. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep. Unfortunately, once she had woken up, she was wide awake. Knowing it was useless trying to make herself sleep, she peeled herself off the bed and made her way towards her long mirror.
She was a petite girl and barely made it to five feet tall. Being short at age fifteen was a disadvantage to many things. Lena tried not to think about her hieght and eyed her hair. It was black; darker than black if that was possible. He hair was thick and long. Many people were amazed how her hair never became frizzy or tangled even though it was so thick.
She flinched as she studeid her eyes in the mirror. They might seem black from affar, but with closer inspection, her eyes were a dark purple. She looked away from the mirror not wanting to see herself for a long time.
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Lena had somehow managed to half-sleep, on the floor. She woke again at six thirty. Without thinking that it was Saturday, she had started to get ready for school. Only when she was waiting outside for the bus did she realize her mistake. With a tired sigh, she made her way back home.
When she reached the front door, she reached out her hand to turn the handle. Suddenly, she thought of a better place to go and ran into the woods. The trees seem to fly past her in a blur as she ran deeper into the woods, towards her tree house. When the plain tree house came into view, she ran harder and faster. She quickly climbed the ladder, still panting from the run. Her head popped into the tree house. She looked around and jumped out when she did not find what she was looking for. When she turned around, she gasped as she saw a girl with hair like Lena's crouched down, her back to Lena. The girl was picking wild yellow flowers with her small pale hands.
"Hello, Lena. I was waiting for you to come back," said the girl playfully without turning around.
"Oh," was all Lena could think of to say. The girl let out a giggle.
"You must still be wondering who I am since last night," said the girl, starting to stand up, her back still facing Lena. Lena took a deep breath.
"Yes I am."
"That is wonderful you did not forget about me," whispered the girl before turning around. Lena gasped in surprise as she found herself staring at herself.
