I wake in the morning to my mom banging on the door, "GUYS! We're going on vacation! Get dressed and meet us downstairs!"
I groan and sit up, glancing around for something to wear. I just throw on one of Austin's tee's and my sweats, throwing my hair up in a messy ponytail before holding my hand out for him tiredly, yawning.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I walk down in my slippers, everyone else down, and yawn. Everyone's dresses besides me and I just plop on the couch, yawning and looking at Emma, "You feeling okay?"
She nods slowly, "The gash is gone. I'm fine."
I nod and flash a weak smile before grabbing my suitcase that my mom packed for me and Austin, everyone else having theirs as we wait for Niki and Elijah.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Now I realize that there is no righteous path, it’s just people trying to do their best in a world where it is far too easy to do your worst. — Castiel
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