The Foreigners Of Oz

Sara is a young, misunderstood girl. When at the edge of giving up, she finds hope at a new environment: The Land Of Oz.

When she meets Dylan, a boy from earth who has been there as long as he can remember. They will go through some twist and turns.

But will the new friends ever go back home?


5. Chapter Five "Scardust

I wake up in a dark room, in bed. I walk out to see a long hallway with stone walls and a red rug all across the hallway.

"Dylan?" I call out, hearing the echo. He comes out of another room.

"Oh you're awake. I was starting to worry about you." He says.

"So this is your house." I say.

"Yep. Do you wanna meet my father?" He ask.

"Sure." I nod feeling a little nervous. I'm not to good with meeting new people. We walk to his living room which was a little more modern. I see the man with a brown mustache and curly hair on his head.

"You must be Sara. I'm Georgie. Please to meet you." He says with a Irish ascent, offering his hand to shake. I give it a firm grip.

"Nice to meet you too." I greet.

"Oh where are my matters? Take a seat." He says. We sit on the wooden chairs.

"So are you from Ireland?" I ask.

"Yes I cum frum Ireland, but I can't remember it since I'm a oz citizen." He says.

"So you and Dylan are citizens here." I question.

"No I've been trying to convince my boy to become a citizen for years, he just won't listen to his father." He says.

"Why?" I can't help but ask.

"Because he always wants to go home. Me boy doesn't love me enough to know that this is his home." He says.

"Father. Sara has some bad scars, why don't you help get her something to heal it." He says referring to my wrist.

"Oh of coarse. We don't need any memories of your former life now do we?" He says, getting up off his chair and walking out of the room.

"What's your fathers occupation?" I ask.

"He's a doctor." He says.

"What do you think he'll give me?" I ask.

"My father has a remedy that can heal anyone. With just one dose of the right potion." He says.

"I'm back with the potion." Georgie says, coming in the room.

He put this green powder on my wrist.

"Now why would you want to hurt yourself?" Dylan ask. I sigh before saying,

"I don't know, it's just this crazy thing I do when I'm mentally in pain. Been doing this since I was thirteen." I admitt.

"Well don't you worry about pain anymore. Everyone in earth is just trying to hurt you. While you're here you won't have to worry because you're now safe." Georgie says. Even though he doesn't know anyone from there, it just sounded so true.

He finally let me wash it off and when I did, there was nothing. Not a scratch. It was like letting go of a horrible life and saying hello to a new better one.
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