FINDRA
“Fifi, come on! You not fighting!” The girl copy hit me with her stick. It didn’t hurt. None of their hits hurt.
“Sorry,” I told her. My little copies didn’t know that we were in a lot of danger. Remi and her big copies and Sammy and her wolfie were busy trying to figure out ways to stop my brother. They couldn’t stop him. He was strong and a big jerk. He followed all the rules and disliked playing or having fun. He would be so mad when he found out what I had been up to here.
I returned to training my little copies. Before my sleep, I had made a decision. I had to go back before Vivi came. If I could stop him with my return, all my wolfies and my witchy would be safe. It was better to be bored back in the caves than let them get hurt. Remi and Sammy would never, ever forgive me
