Something New

So far my life has been quite and lonely, you can say peaceful I was raised not knowing if I had a friend, not knowing I was only partially human. We live in another dimension but for my first seven years of my life I live on this planet with humans, vampires, werewloves and sometimes where bad meets evil. Some people used to say "Be thankful for what you have. How can you be thankful for something you didn’t know you have? Every since I was born I have been alone not knowing anyone but Ms.Beauti. How can you be thankful if you didn’t have much to be thankful for?

                      It happens, freshly up out of my sleep. And Ms.Beauti gave me my birthday present in a book with a ribbon tied tightly. I open the box and felt the 14k necklace" thank you Ms. Beauti" " Happy Birthday sweetie"-She has been taking care of me since no one else will. She rush me up telling me to hurry I have many important visitors today. This was odd I never really had many visitors since I was born. For the last past week, Ms.Beauti had been cleaning and rearranging furniture, I expected we were soon to have company very important company.

She begins furiously dusting as if she’d like to impress someone, or to give them a great impression, one not to miss. Getting dress in this mid-night blue gown it's my favorite color. The smell of people made my stomach rumble, or I was just hungry and the aroma of Ms.Beauti cooking filled the place.

                    As Ms.Beauti took my hand a guided me to the room, the unwanted visitors were waiting more than patiently, as we walked in I made sure I walked close and beside Ms.Beauti. See I felt each heart beat, each breath each visitor took letting me know what was waiting for me, more than patienly. See I couldn't use my eyes, it was said to be dangerous, so I had to wear a clothe thick enough for me not to see through. And I was band from ever removing it. There was a punishment if I did. But I never understood why.

 

Walking into a once empty that only occupied furniture, which has never been touched, room full of people which was unusual. It was always quite peaceful. Things became quite “Ms.Beauti told me to say hi to all the lovely people who came to visit me she never pushed me any further to say anything at all! I knew right then and there I wasn't going to like them one bit not from the start.

Maybe later but at this moment I was torn into being confused or angry, I didn't know how to feel. There was no specific way to feel. I don’t want to leave what I called home to be somewhere else they called home. I didn't know what or who was there and I also don’t know why. I refuse to say anything at all. Ms.Beauti knew if I didn’t want say or do something I wasn’t going to say or do it.

                       "We are what you call long lost family “the lady that opposed to me that she is my mother. Her eyes were mystic, and her hair blew as a glitz in the sun, her smile melts my thoughts, I had to break free. Ms. Nicskiteraia and this here is your older brothers, James and Detroit, here is Terrence, Jermaine, Donnie, Bobby, and eldest Nicolas and K.J which you would enjoy being around after some time to create a bond of a relationship. And here stand your sisters Jasmine, J`Iasha you take on a both me and your father looks just as your sisters does. As she reached out and tried to touch my face. I jerked back.

She gentle held me and whisper Happy Birthday. Today I was turning eight. She handed me the animal ,she mention it was a baby Jilin It’s a swan that grows very big, big enough for you to climb on it back and drift to sleep. I called my baby Jilin, Ms, Judith I don't know why, and it sounds proper. "Thank you I guess". My name is Jazlenia Jazieria Le’De’Monroe I said putting my hand for her to shake. Ms.Beauti says that’s a proper way to greet someone for the first time.

 

                           “It was wonderful seeing my daughter after so many years; you’re my little “Jade”. I guess that’s what she’ll name me for short.” Jade we came to take you home, I care for you and I miss you so much, I want you to live with us your family! “No, thank you, I'd rather stay where I am, now I will be excused to my room for a moment alone, bye for now" I said standing my ground in a innocent like voice I stomp back up the spiral steps to my room, with Ms. Judith.

I held her tight while rocking underneath my covers. I lay there for awhile, and nobody came. I got out from underneath my covers and walked to my mirror dresser. I stood there for a minute angry because the world hurt me and me never done anything to anyone.

                           So I stood there thinking deeply , what will Ms.Beauti possibly do if I took the cloth off, what will I look like , what will happen, who it might happen to?  Soon I was sitting in a pool of hate, then without thinking I snatched the cloth away fast before I begin to hesitate. Staring at myself in the mirror was something new so I jumped at the site of my, my face, my lushes mid-night blue curly hair and the anger my eyes. I hadn’t realize I was breath taking, the first look at myself felt unreal. Ms .Beauti walked in to see if I was okay, but as soon as our eyes meet she hit the floor and didn’t move.

                           I got even angrier but this time I’m on my knees and crying. Her heart was still beating I couldn’t get myself to touch her “Ms. Beauti I’m so sorry “I whispered repeatedly. No one seem to notice the commotion so I took my book bag  and stuffed it with three jogging pants, three blue jean pants , three shirts long sleeve and short sleeve. And extra pair of shoes, socks and the necklaces Ms. Beauti gave me today for my birthday, and I grabbed the cloth that Ms. Beauti made for me. And I didn’t forget Ms. Judith.

 

                           I walked to the window and I promise Ms. Beauti I would use my devein works for good no matter what happens. I gentle kissed her good bye I knew I wasn’t angry enough  to kill her so soon she’ll be okay, hopefully when she wake up she’ll know I didn’t mean it. Then I hosted myself over the window seal still in the mid-night blue gown and touch the ground as softly as I could.  With Ms. Judith wrapped into the front of my gown.

 Slinging the bag on my back in the most confronting position, in which I can travel faster. Wrapping the cloth around my face just like Ms. Beauti did for many years , because I know I could travel faster seeing beyond the eye easier , I wouldn’t be able to see very good I wasn’t raised using my eye’s so I ran as fast as my feet, wind, moon would take me.

                           I knew the woods better than anyone even Ms.Beauti so I knew my supposed to be long lost family wouldn’t  find me quickly ,it would take them some time, but by that time I would be far  in and out of the woods. I travel by day even though it’s dangerous and slept through the night. The next day I woke in a warm bed, and of an aroma of fresh food.

 I jumped from the movement moving the cover’s “Good morning you should know I know the woods better than you but you’re a sharp one you got far in just amount of a day. I didn’t get to meet you yesterday I’m your father nice to see you  in person Jazlenia you may have felt you were alone but I always watched you.”

                             “Time to get dress and be down stairs ready for school, don’t forget  breakfast”  and he walked out then there’s  was another appearance  walking in and took some cloths out and sat them on my legs ,I figure who it was Ms.Nateria my mother , then she disappears. I prefer not to talk to anyone just listen. So I sat there I didn’t want to get dress I wasn’t ready to be around a bunch of kids. I’ve never been around that many people, so I sat there .Soon she Ms.Nateria was back she guided me off the bed gently and begin to dress me but I push her away and dress myself. When I was done she told me to follow her, and I hesitated but I soon felt my feet move to follow her down the step to the breakfast table

                             Everyone was there it got quite but my supposed to be father broke it with his deep voice “Good Morning I’m glad you could finally make it” he replied from the north of the room. I had a seat right by Detroit who greeted me like family like nothing changed. “Well we were praying for my mother-in-law, hoping she will be okay after we rushed her to the Hospital, everybody bow your head now.”  I sense the tension in the room negative, not with curiosity but with hate and anger and it was pointing towards me. I sat there frowning, confused and feel out of place. Nateria (Mother) cleared her throat and spoke in a mother like stern voice

 

"JIasha stop glariing, she is as much a piece of this family as you"

"But mother"

"Don't but mother me, close your eyes and keep the moment of peace"

"But why"

"I loved your grandmother as much as you did"

"But why is she here, she did it, she might get made and do the same to one of us"

"She won't, it was a clear accident, now hush your mouth, stop being disrespectful and rude. And finish praying and eat your breakfast. Say another word and I’ll hush you up"

 

 

 

                              I choked and gasped “Grandma”. “JIasha don’t start this at the table right know” mother said with a stern but calm voice. JIasha didn’t want to hear her, so she stomped out and said her friend’s mom was coming to get her. I was still gasping mother put her arms around me and just held me. I wanted to cry out of anger and confusion but nothing came out. I just pushed her away and sat still for the moment thinking back, and thinking back deep. They all thought it was an accident, but I know some thinks other.

 

                                 “It’ll be okay you didn’t know, I think it is time for your first day of school” father replied, I’ll be taking you there... He picked me up and grabbed my bag out of my hand. Ms. Beauti (Grandma) taught me to not only see what I’m doing. On an off the ground but I was still learning this, so I really don’t know where we are going, because I didn’t have time to meditate on the house in my mind. He open a door to a truck, and sat me in as gentle as he could. He put on my seat belt and kissed on my forehead, and said I don’t know how much he missed me and loved me, he shut the door and took a seat in the driver’s seat and begin our ride to the school.

                                   Father tried to make conversation, I just listened quietly.  The school I’m going to is Amines Dru’Thell Ferguson School of Time. It sounded weird and boring and violent the way he said it... I’m going to be starting on level #1 until I take the "Bronze test”, to see where I start out at since they have no record of my progress over the few years. So to them I was a newborn with no education at all, and I kind of liked that.

They’re supposed to be over #50 classes, there said no one has made it potentially past #Class 50 with the ultimate power to own the thrown or whatever he said. But the ones that do own the thrown becomes the one who also holds the thrown in" The House". There children who also have the same last name of their married parents become next to hold the thrown in "The House", not the school: you have to earn that position..

Father attended the school when he was younger, this is where he met our mother and today he stands powerful and owns the throne since he or we can’t die under certain curium standards. So he’s been on this throne for over more than thirty years, so he says.

 

                                     He stops speaking and takes a breath pointed at the building that was located straight ahead of us; the school took up the whole Bershanell Avenue Street.  We swayed to a stop, and heard his heart beat speed up, of excitement as he undid my seat belt, and carried me to the noisy but silent creepy well structured building. I was directed to a small room where I begin to test, which only part of it was on paper.

 It only wants to know if I knew my alphabets, how to spell my name, and the name of some objects, if I read, write and speak. But I don’t want to know everything about me. So I didn’t speak which made it slightly harder for them to understand me or figure me out or read my every move like they say they can with every student.