Chapter OneA Chapter by Sunny SkyeI lived in a messed up
world where anyone could just turn against you except that that was my own mom! Chapter
One: I always lived in a
world people might have thought was impossible. I lived on a fantasy world
except that it wasn’t a fantasy it was the real world and it was a nightmare. Since I turned fifteen
my parents started to ignore me and hit me for no reason. I just thought I
wasn’t important anymore as in I wasn’t part of their family. The weird thing
is that my mother and father are wolves but me and the rest of my family that
no longer exist were vampires, but my question is how are my parents wolves and
why am I a vampire? “Kess! What are you
doing?” said Kess’s mother. “Now you care!” said
Kess angrily. Kess’s mom slaps Kess
extremely hard leaving a dark red hand print on her daughters face. “Look don’t
you dare talk to me like that” said her mother which her name is Jess. “What did I do? Why you
always hitting me. One day I’m going to leave and you’re going to be so
sorry.” Said Kess angrily. I wanted to hit
my mother so bad but I didn’t. I had to much respect for her even do she
threatened me. “I don’t care I never
wanted you any ways” said Jess, Kess’s mother. How could my own mother
say that? Those words really hurt me even do I hear those exact words every
day. I rushed to my room. I hated my
room, the walls were pink with red roses all over and everything else was pink
including the tables and my night stand even the picture frames on my walls. I never
liked the color pink I hated it, it was too girly and I’m not even close to
been girly. I looked at myself in the mirror and noticed my face was red. When
my mother slaps me I just think her mother didn’t care at all. I wondered if I
died how would my parents feel. Who am I kidding they don’t even care if am
dead or alive. Right now all I could
think about was packing and going to my sister’s apartment she just lived
thirty minutes away and it was very close to my high school. While I was packing I
heard cracking noises on the wooden floor. It was like someone was watching me
or was behind me or something. I was too scared to look because my parents were
always locked up in their room and never came in my room. But I overcame that
fear and looked in my closet and there was a bat I grabbed it and turned
around. “Ahhhh!” screamed Kess.
I looked at why I was screaming and noticed it was my friends Luz. “Gotcha!” Luz was
smiling. “I hate you! God you
really scared me. How did you get up here?” I asked because I had no idea how
Luz got up here because the alarm was on down stairs and my windows were
locked. “I flew over here dah”
said Luz. I was very confused how
can Luz fly over here I thought Luz was mortal. “Yeah right” “Look I know it’s
impossible but I came to tell you something” Luz looked very serious. “Look I-I
am a …….” Luz stayed quite I figure she didn’t know how to tell me. “You’re a what?” I
asked nervously. “I’m a witch” She said
it very fast I hardly understood it but I caught what she said. “Cool” “Cool?” Said Luz
confused. “I know. Look is fine
because I’m a vampire and my parents are wolves. I had that secret hidden for a
while” “What!!! How is that
possible how are your parent’s wolves and you’re a vampire?” asked Luz
confused. “I don’t know but I’m
going to find out” “Wait…why are you
packing?” asked Luz looking at all my clothes scattered around the room and my
bags. “Shhh…..I’m leaving I’m
going to my sisters” “Oh well tell me all
about that later but I have to go, bye” Luz just flashed out the room it was
really weird for me. Now I know my best friend is a witch and that meant she
was part of the night world so now I didn’t have to hide anything from her. © 2012 Sunny SkyeAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on September 23, 2012 Last Updated on September 23, 2012 AuthorSunny SkyeFLAboutI want to read some stories please send me mail about your stories and I will check it out as soon as I receive your message. I have been writting since i was 10 and i really enjoy it. I love w.. more..Writing
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