Chapter 3 : Our New Home

Amaya's POV
It only took a couple minutes for us to pack our bags, take all the money in the vaults, and get into the car. We put everything we owned in the back on the car and sat down in the seats, Ana in the driver, me in the passenger, Aubrey, Abigail, Addison and Angel in the back and Ashton and Aria on mine and Addison's laps.

"Do you even know how to drive Ana?" Aubrey asked nervously.

"Nope."

"Then why are you in the drivers seat?" She almost shouted.

"Have some faith in her magic." I answered for Ana. Ana placed her hands on the wheel and it started glowing, the car started moving on it's own, Ana let go of the wheel and leaned her chair back.

"I can't drive but my magic can." She said smirking while looking at Aubrey.

"You two are way too confident in your magic." She muttered.

"And you are a way too sassy seven year old." Ana responded. Aubrey stuttered for a bit trying to find a good way to respond, but gave up and sulked after about a minute. Somehow, despite the fact that we were parentless and homeless we were still able to joke around and be as happy as we normaly were.

"I'm going to do more research on the house we wanted."I muttered pulling out my phone. "Should I call them and say we're going to check it out?"

"Yeah." Ana answered

"Okay." I said, calling the company selling the house, after a long conversation with them I added, "Alright, even though we're too young they said they'd let us buy the house if we paid extra."

"Sounds sketchy." Addison muttered.

"Well, we couldn't find any other companies willing to sell us the house, plus if it turns out to be dangerous Ana and I can fight them if we have to, once you graduate from Elementary you're allowed to use your magic outside of school."

"Fine, but I'm not letting any of the younger ones out of my sight."

"We're all going to stay together, just in case."

"We're here." Ana said, inturrupting Addison and I's conversation.

"Right." I muttered, picking up Ashton and stepping out of the car.

"Hello Miki children." Someone leaning against the wall said.

"Are you the one selling the house?" I asked.

"Yes, do you have the money?"

"Here." I muttered, handing him a stack of money.

"Yep, it's the right amount!" He said after counting it.

"Then is the house ours?"

"Yep, I'll never come again, on paper the house belongs to me, but if you send the money for bills to me, I'll handle that. "

"Thank you." I shouted as he got into his car and drove away.

"It looks nice... and it's not in a deserted forest like I expected..." Angel muttered.

"Yeah, let's go in." I said.

The house was small, but it wasn't cramped, for how cheap it was it's fairly good quality. There's two bathrooms, a living room and kitchen and two bedrooms. All crammed into a one floor house. We spent about a quarter of our remaining money buying furniture and some groceries so we could eat. In one room we put two bunkbeds for Addison, Angel, Aubrey and Abigail and the other a bunkbed, a bed and a crib for Ana, Aria, Ashton and I. That night at dinner we were able to joke around just like every night before we lost our parents. Our new house was nothing compared to the mansion we grew up in, it's very small, but somehow it already felt like home. It was our home. One that belonged to just the 8 of us.