"Hey you!" my aunts shrill voice yelled from the treehouse. i sighed and flew in. "its about time!" she said. "get down here. i want a word." as i flew downstairs, hotshot looked up from the table. my aunt was standing by the door. "according to you, we are in danger. from some of your-" "from some of my tribe?" i interrupted. "DONT INTTERUPT!" she cleared her throat. "but yes from some of your tribe." she spat when she said "your tribe". "well, i dont beleive it." "i thought it over all night and i have come to the conclusion its a plan to get the house.

"WHAT!?" i yelled. "are you out of your mind!" "a plan to get THIS house? are you actually as...(dare i say it? yes!) stupid as you look!?" "DONT U DaRE!" she squealed. but i wasnt finished. "in case u've forgotten, this is the house my mom was murd*red in. so why would i want the house? all the happy memories?!" there was a long silence. i think i had ratner impressed them with my argument.

"you claim," she began. "that these change-thingies-" "changlings." i said my voice risisng in anger. "and its not a claim its fact!" "their queen said she'd be back on my 17th birthday! once im 17, the protection charm celestia put on me breaks and youll both be in danger!" "DONT U UNDERSTAND!? THEY WILL TOR.TURE AND K!LL YOU LIKE THEY DID MY PARENTS!!!" i was panting from yelling. TBC