I stomped into the house, frustrated by that Jak. Luckily it was Wednesday, Gammi and Grimp go to Mr.Greene's house on Wednesdays.
"Della." I screamed, for no reason.
That's what he said. That's what he called me.
"That's my name Della! I know it!" I screamed, causing an earthquake in town.
I fell on the couch sobbing. Della. Della. It sounds so familiar yet so foreign. My name can't be Della.
"But you are." a voice whispered.
I jumped off the floral couch.
"Wh-who's there!" I demanded.
Before me a figure began to materialize. A boy. Jak?
"Me. Jak."
"You. Your a ghost?" I gasped.
"Yes. And you are Della. Princess of the underworld. Your father,Mortis, is the king."
"And you? How do you tie into all of this?" I asked.
"Della, I am your brother. Our mother was a human named Della. After having you she vanished, you were still unnamed. Father named you after her." Jak whispered.
"Well, why am I here?" I asked.
Don't worry Penelope. Just temporary insanity.
"Della this is not insanity. This is real." Jak said.
"Get out of my head!!!" I screamed at him.
"We don't know how you came here. But your here now. I'm here to take you home."
He touched me in between my eyebrows and with that I fell into a deep, black, dark abyss.