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Tuesday, January 6, 2009

The Beginning

Here is the beginning of our story. It takes place 2 yrs. ago when i was 15.
Here it is:
"Why do we have to move!" I whined from the back seat sitting next to my sister. "Because we'll be safe here. Besides, your friend Aurora and your cousin Lyall will be there." My mom said from the passenger seat (Yes, Lyall is my cousin). We finally arrived where the house we were moving in to with my brother therer in the front wearing sunglasses and a bandana covering his mouth. He was stuck half morphed so he wore those so the humans he worked with wouldnt see. I got slapped on the back of the head suddenly. "Oy! Start grabbin' stuff! You to Garret!" My dad screamed at us. After awhile I had gotten use to getting slapped on the back of the head and other forms of hitting, scratching, etc. Garret and I started grabbing stuff when from behind me I heard in a low whisper, "pussy cat! pussy pussy!" "Aurora!! God dangit you scared the living heck out of me!" I said while walking. Aurora apeared infront chuckling, "Nice to see you to. Your dad still a pissed off old man?" "I heard that! Be lucky I dont know where you live!" My dad hollered from the other room. "I'm almost done. Then you can introduce me to your buddy James that you talk oh so much about" I said.
After I was done I saw Aurora hanging out with a really dark brown almost black haired kid along with a blonde one who was obviously blind. "Wow. You came out unscathed from the dog from heck!" Aurora said referring to my dad. I looked over at the dark haired guy. "Cheer up emo kid! No one likes a party pooper!" Then, out of nowhere, three little kids appeared singing, "Every party has a pooper thats why we invited you!" Aurora was literally rolling on the floor laughing and trying to breathe. He sent me a death glare. "Wow. Gabriel hates you already!! Its a new record!" The blind one said, "You must be Alex. Im James and the emoish one sitting against the tree is Gabriel, the little girl is Ylvia and-" I cut him off, "The older small boy is my cousin Lyall," I said. "As I was saying, and the youngest boy here is Zeev. But he's only one." "Alexandria Avril Grace you get your sorry a** in here right now or you wont see the light of day ever again!" My dad roared from the front door. "Got to go. See ya later Lyall. Nice to meet you all!" I said while running towards our house.

Gabriel's P.O.V. (This is Gabriel now typing. I stole the computer cause I want you all to know MY side of the story)
I was sitting with my back against the pine tree, looking up. Man my hair is getting darker everyday. I started moving my lip ring around when I saw a car pull up with a U-Haul. I saw a girl, roughly fifteen walk out and saw Garret looking at them. There was a little girl in the older womans arm and a man who looked very angry came up behind the teen and smacked her behind the head. "Oy! Start grabbin' stuff! You to GArret!" He was obviously the father. I saw Auora creep up behind her and they started talking. "Its rude to stare at newcomers," James said from behind me, "What are you doing anyway?" "Observing," I said bluntly, "Recognizing all the moves they make." "You act like their the enemy. Why?" James asked me. I ignored it. Aurora came over here and started talking to James. After a little while the new girl came over. "Wow. You came back unscathed from the dog from heck!" Aurora said. Dog from heck? Whats that all about? The new girl looked over at me, all of a sudden my heart skipped a beat. What the Heck? "Cheer up emokid! Noone likes a party pooper!" Then Ylvia, Lyall and Zeev popped out and sang, "Every party has a pooper and thats why we invited you!" Aurora was on the floor laughing and I sent a death glare to the girl. "Wow. Gabriel hates you already!! Its a new record!" James said. But I didnt. I somehow felt drawn to her. But I would never let it show. "You must be Alex. Im James and the emoish one sitting against the tree is Gabriel, the little girl is Ylvia and-" She cut him off, "The older small boy is my cousin Lyall," Alex said. "As I was saying, and the youngest boy here is Zeev. But he's only one." "Alexandria Avril Grace get your sorry a** in here or you wont see the light of day again!" Her dad I presumed screamed from the door. "Got to go. See ya later Lyall. Nice to meet you all!" She said while running towards her house. For some reason I had a feeling that something bad was going to happen to her.

(Later that evening. Still Gabriel's P.O.V.)
I was up in the tree still when I saw Alex run out the door clutching her stomache. I could smell blood. I looked down. Her left hand was holding onto her stomache while she was using her right hand to keep her up straight. "Are you ok?" I asked. She looked up. "Ya! Everythings fine!" she said very fastly. "I can smell the blood. Are you hurt?" By now I was on the ground infront of her. "Its nothing," She said hurridly. "Let me see-" "No!" She said. I looked down at her left hand. It was covering a fresh made scar. I grabbed close and said very protectively, "Who did this to you?" She probably saw my emotions. Anger, rage, protectiveness. "My dad," She said very quietly, almost to quiet to hear. She looked away, you could tell she was ashamed. "How long has this been happening?" My voice cracked a little. "Since I was five," She said. I got my backpack and took out a first aid kit. 'Cause all of us were always getting hurt. "Lift up your shirt," I said in a commanding tone. She did and I had to resist the urge to go over to her house and beat the living heck out of that thing. I refused to even call that man a loup garou. I wrapped up the wound. "Thanks," She said, "I got to go. Dont worry, by now my mom probably has him occupied with making their room." She said while walking towards her house. "Bye Alex. Nice meetin' ya," I said. "Nice to meet ya to," I heard and then she walked inside.

This is Alex again. That, is the reason why I hate my dad. Aurora and I will post more of our story. Aurora will post some of what you read above in her P.O.V. Got to go. Talk to you all later!

1 comments:

Timothy Reid said...

Thats cool to know how the story started. I'm sorry that you had to go through that though. Was it a deep wound?