Her eyes widen. " Wow. "

"Yeah. All our parents died eithwr at the old mansion fire or in the plane crash en routw to London. So we all ended up moving in with Grandpa. Fun but crammed."

" I don't remember my grandparents well. "

"Ah. Wel.....I mwan, i never even knew my vmgrandmothwr. Alt nwver talks about her and hes the only one who probably even knew her."

" Why not? "

"Dunno. Alts like thay. Trying to keep us from cutting each others throarts out and trying not to make our grandfathe collapse in exhaustion." Her phoen startedbuzzing. "And keep them from spamming he family group chat." She sughed.

" That must be upsetting. "

she sat on her bed she didn't feel like going out and she was sleepy

'Welxome to marker familyblifr. Fun, annoying , and sometime just crazy"

Indigo woke back up. He hadn't meant to fall back asleep, but his hand was stinging. Frowning, he stroked it with his other hand, which came back a little wet. When he had dropped the pocket knife, he had accidentally cut himself.