"You are home early." My foster mother, Helen, said while getting her shoulder length blonde hair out of her eyes. I smiled. She reminded me of my andalite mother. I wanted to tell her of my life, she has asked before, but I never told her. I was going to have to discuss this with Icis.

I ran upstairs, and got on AOL. My friend Matt Imed me. We talked for a while. Sports, Girls, and more normol stuff. I signed off. I needed sleep. but I wasn't tired so I watched Scream for the sixth time. Helen came in my room.

"Cool, can I watch this with you?" She asked. I liked watching movies with her, I feel more human. "Sure!" I said, smiling. After that we watched Mars Attacks. We made fun of the movie.

Helen is in her late 20's. We both thought the movie was wrong graphics, and once again, I felt 100% human.

"Well hit the hay, wow, I sound like my mother!" She said. I smiled. So I went to sleep.

The next day Icis and I were discussing if I should tell Helen. (If she is, you can tie her up.) Icis told me. All of a sudden, we found ourselves in Z space.