439 THIRTEEN YEARS OLD (3)

That question kept ringing in Hope's ears and mind until they reached Oriole city. 

Hope had known him for as long as she could remember. When she started to remember things, he had been there with his smile and easy going personality. 

But, what is he for her? Hope knew that her family is not normal. Hell, she herself is not normal either. Sometimes, she would see things that others couldn't see. 

Though she wasn't afraid because she had already seen Kace turn into his beautiful white wolf at a tender age, or Lana who would turn into her brown one and Serefina, despite her being unable to turn into anything, still Hope was one thousand percent sure that she was a witch. 

That's her family and Hope didn't mind it. 

Actually, she was quite thrilled for she had a different family than others, but the way they tried to restrain her freedom was something that Hope found beyond irritating.