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Zira POV
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I have been stuck in my room for awhile now. Sometimes getting new books to read and a few games every now and then to play, but I still can't leave. My parents say it's for my health and saftey, but it was just a cold. I'm not even sick anymore, but they say I'm wrong and it's something worse if I leave.
I don't believe them anymore. I just want out to see my brother. I haven't heard or seen him since being trapped in here. They don't say anything about him either. Even asking and begging them to tell me leads no where. As long as he's safe I guess that's ok. I just want to go out playing and running with him like we used too. For now I guess I can only dream about it. Or hope to seem him walking through my only window in the room.

Mikan POV
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Weeks or is it months? I don't know anymore. Some amount of time has passed while I have been looking for my sister. She disappeared into those woods and I haven't seen her since. I'm so cold and tired, but maybe my parents will let me in for one day so I can rest. Then I will go out and look again.
The last time I saw either of them was when they took me to the doctor awhile ago. I guess I have some sort of disease where I fade away. At least let me find my sister first. I won't care after that. Although it's been increasingly harder to care about her lately and I hate that. So I'm hoping some rest will help me fight back the desire to not care.
Walking up to our house is intimidating. They expect me to have her and I never do. Why don't they look though. Why should I look when they don't. I care about her too much to not look even though she is very obnoxious when she runs off and drags me into trouble. A sign escapes as I stand at that door ready to knock. I get on my back legs to do it. 1, 2, 3... no answer. Another set of 3. Finally some movement. "Mom! Dad! I'm exhausted and I need to rest", I shout and then wait for a reply as tears started forming in the corners of my eyes. The footsteps that started had stopped moving by the front door but no response. About 5 minutes later and there was whispering. Finally dad responded. "We don't have space for you. Everything is taken up in search of your sister. Go look somewhere else", it sounded harsh. Like he didn't expect me to come back after last time.
My stomach grumbled and I let out a sign. "Could I at least get some food. I'm so hungry", footsteps sounded like they were walking away and then returning. The door cracked open and my mom's hand slid out a tiny plate with such little food on it. As quickly as it opened it shut even faster. I slid to the ground crying with tears streaming down my face. I can't live like this anymore.

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Description
Zira POV
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I have been stuck in my room for awhile now. Sometimes getting new books to read and a few games every now and then to play, but I still can't leave. My parents say it's for my health and saftey, but it was just a cold. I'm not even sick anymore, but they say I'm wrong and it's something worse if I leave.
I don't believe them anymore. I just want out to see my brother. I haven't heard or seen him since being trapped in here. They don't say anything about him either. Even asking and begging them to tell me leads no where. As long as he's safe I guess that's ok. I just want to go out playing and running with him like we used too. For now I guess I can only dream about it. Or hope to seem him walking through my only window in the room.

Mikan POV
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Weeks or is it months? I don't know anymore. Some amount of time has passed while I have been looking for my sister. She disappeared into those woods and I haven't seen her since. I'm so cold and tired, but maybe my parents will let me in for one day so I can rest. Then I will go out and look again.
The last time I saw either of them was when they took me to the doctor awhile ago. I guess I have some sort of disease where I fade away. At least let me find my sister first. I won't care after that. Although it's been increasingly harder to care about her lately and I hate that. So I'm hoping some rest will help me fight back the desire to not care.
Walking up to our house is intimidating. They expect me to have her and I never do. Why don't they look though. Why should I look when they don't. I care about her too much to not look even though she is very obnoxious when she runs off and drags me into trouble. A sign escapes as I stand at that door ready to knock. I get on my back legs to do it. 1, 2, 3... no answer. Another set of 3. Finally some movement. "Mom! Dad! I'm exhausted and I need to rest", I shout and then wait for a reply as tears started forming in the corners of my eyes. The footsteps that started had stopped moving by the front door but no response. About 5 minutes later and there was whispering. Finally dad responded. "We don't have space for you. Everything is taken up in search of your sister. Go look somewhere else", it sounded harsh. Like he didn't expect me to come back after last time.
My stomach grumbled and I let out a sign. "Could I at least get some food. I'm so hungry", footsteps sounded like they were walking away and then returning. The door cracked open and my mom's hand slid out a tiny plate with such little food on it. As quickly as it opened it shut even faster. I slid to the ground crying with tears streaming down my face. I can't live like this anymore.

(531 Word Count)
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