I have always considered myself pretty normal. I mean, Mondays and maths were the worst kinds of torture, I lived with my older brother and my aunt, and I didn't have many friends but, with the ones I had, I was very close.
Nothing out of the blue, right?
Well, that was before I turned sixteen and everything went upside down. I met some new people, learnt about a whole society I didn't know about, and discovered something about my whole family that almost made me go bananas.
But let's not get ahead of our selves, and start the story.

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The day started like my average birthday. It was a cloudy Tuesday at 6.30 A.M when my alarm went of. I got out of bed, got myself prepared and went downstairs to eat breakfast.
“Good morning, bro” I said as I grabbed an apple.
“Morning sis” Jake looked up from his book and smirked at me “Happy B-Day.”
I shrugged.
“It's no big deal.”
He rose an eyebrow.
“Well, it's not like you turn sixteen every day.”
“Yeah, I know” I smiled “I just wanted you to say it.”
My brother scoffed.
“Of course you did.”
I scanned the living room.
“Where's auntie?”
James looked away. I stared at him.
“Business trip?” He nodded “Come on! On my birthday? Are you for real?” he was about to say something, when I interrupted him “Yes. Of course you are for real. But did she even say goodbye? Did you see her before she left?”
He shook his head.
“But” he took out a note sticked on a mug “she left this ‘had to leave unexpectedly. All the...