*SHILOH'S POV*
i knocked on my sister's door at night. I just had to. i had an idea. "wha? 5 zaidi dakika daddy." she alisema sleepy and soberly. she was thinking of dad? poor thing.

"layla?" i alisema walking in. she woke up. "what is it now?" she sighed. "you were sleep talking, and i just wanted to see if you're OK." i said.
"what's the idea?" she asked.
"you know me so well. anyways, we need to find dad..." i said. "you can't be serious shiloh!you want to runaway?!" she whispered loudly. i nodded.
she got up, got her suite case, and packed. "your just lucky I wanna see dad this badly au I'd never go!" she said.

###normal###
well, that's my sis for ya. always coming up with the best...or...bad ideas. "when do we leave?" i asked. i looked at the clock. 9:00 it read. "get packing. we leave tonight." she said. "why did wewe have to be the older sister?" i cried. "i did pop out first." she pointed out. i left to go get my guitar.
"..."
"i need lucky luna!" i nearly shouted.
"why did wewe even name it that?"
"1: i like the name. and 2: it's because of aunt luna."
as we packed, we began to sing.


wewe TUCKED ME IN
TURNED OUT THE LIGHTS
KEEP ME salama AND SOUND LITTLE GIRLS DEPEND ON THINGS LIKE THAT
BRUSH ME THEETH AND COMB MY HAIR
HAD TO DRIVE ME EVERYWERE
wewe WERE ALWAYS THERE WHEN I LOOKED BACK
wewe HAD TO DO IT ALL ALONE
MAKE A LIVING MAKE A HOME
MUST HAVE BEEN AS HARD AS IT COULD BE

i was crying. i didn't want to leave mom, but i was dying to meet my dad...

AND WHEN I COULDN'T SLEEP AT NIGHT
SCARED THINGS WOULDN'T TURN OUT RIGHT
wewe WOULD HOLD MY HAND AND SING TO ME
caterpillar IN THE TREE
HOW WOULD wewe WONDER
WHO YOU'LL BE
CAN'T GO FAR BUT wewe COULD ALWAYS DREAM
WISH wewe MAY AND WISH wewe MIGHT
DON'T wewe WORRY HOLD ON TIGHT
I PROMISE wewe THEY'LL COME A DAY...

i sighed and sang:

butterfly, kipepeo FLY AWAY...

I stoped, but i just had to keep singing...

butterfly, kipepeo FLY AWAY
(BUTTERFLY FLYWAY)...

i stoped imba as my sister held me close.
"we are flyng away..."