I don't own Septimus Heap...And all characters (Currently) being used...
They belong to Angie Sage.


I thought I was going to cry...I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes...

"Sometimes Sep...Sometimes...I wish..."

"What Jen."

Septimus' voice was unusually cold...So unlike everything I knew about my brother...

"THAT YOU STAYED IN THE STUPID YOUNG ARMY! AND THAT MY MOM WASN'T KILLED BY THE ASSASIN AND I LIVED WITH HER! OR I LIVED WITH ANOTHER FAMILY! SOMEWHERE AWAY FROM YOU AND ALL OF THIS!"

I took deep breaths. I could feel the tears rolling down my cheeks. My face was red but I kept on screaming...

"THAT'S WHAT SEPTIMUS! THAT'S WHAT!"

"Jenna look--"

"I HATE YOU!"

That was the last thing I remember saying to Septimus...For a long...long...time.


Sorry it's so short...But this is how I want it to start. Almost like a Prologue...

I also apologise if it doesn't make ANY sense whatsoever...The next chapter will explain everything I promise.