The Search of Her Life

Ring...Ring...Ring...
I pick my alarm clock up and throw it at the wall.
"Really Ember?! That's the third one this week!" I hear my mother yell from downstairs. I just grumble and get out of bed. I walk downstairs to see breakfast already on the table.
"Goodmorning sweetheart." My mom says as I sit down at the table. I just nod and start eating. I never was a morning person. I'm still not.
"Don't eat it all!" I hear Eli and Derek whine as they walk into the dining room. I just shove another piece of bacon in my mouth.
"C'mon you gotta share with your twin brother. We share everything." Eli jokes before he sits down next to me. I just scoff at him.
"You know, he does have a point Ember," Derek chimes in.
"You know, no one asked for your opinion Derek," I added, quite annoyed.
"Okay children. That's enough," my mother adds calmly.
"Whatever." I mumble under my breath and get up from the table. I put my dishes in the sink and head up to my room to get ready for school. I start by taking a nice hot shower making sure to shave. Once I hop out I walk into my closet and grab my black skinny jeans, Jack Daniels tank top, jean jacket, and my favorite pair of combat boots. I get dressed then blow dry and straighten my red hair with black ends. Surprisingly it's actually all natural, I didn't dye it. Next is make up. I decide to go with a dark smoky eye and burgundy lipstick.
As I walk downstairs I hear my brothers fighting over the last piece of bacon, so I hurry up and grab the keys to the all black Chevy Camaro. I hop in, start it up, and head towards my school.
When I get there, I pick a parking spot and head towards the entrance into the school. I walk up the stairs and through the doors.
"Hello, may I help you?" asked the lady at the front desk.
"Yea I need my schedule," I tell her.
She looks at me and nods, "What's your name?"
"Ember Sky Tindall," I tell her.
"Here you go. Do you have any questions?"
"No. Thank you." I politely say and head to my first class. After a few wrong turns, I make it to my first class which is English. Great just great. I walk in and pick the seat farthest in the back.
What's taking this teacher so long? I look around the room to pass the time and see pictures after pictures of comics and superheroes. This teacher must be a huge nerd. I also spotted a drawing that said "Welcome to death Rowe". I wonder what it means.
Finally the teacher walks in and says hello to us.
"My name is Mr. Rowe." He then begins to go on and on about all the rules and drills. I tune it out because we have heard the same rules and drills since we were in kindergarten.
I look back at the drawing and a light bulb goes off in my head. Of course it's his name. Soon enough the bell rings and I'm headed to my next class.
The rest of the day passes by in a blur. When I get home, I'm greeted with an empty house. My mother and father must be at a pack meeting as well as Derek. Eli is probably out with some of his friends.
I head upstairs to get a shower. When I get out, I hear a vehicle pull in the driveway, but no one gets out. I peak out my window and it's just sitting there, so I quietly put clothes on and lock the doors in the house. I mind link my parents to let them know what's going on.
Mom, Dad there is a vehicle just sitting in the driveway no one is getting in or out. I have all the doors locked.
Right as I finish telling them, the vehicle is turned off and the passenger door opens revealing a tall, muscular man. He says something to the driver and starts to head for the front door. As soon as he reaches the door my parents' vehicle pulls in the driveway.
I see them get out of the vehicle and start talking to the man. A few minutes later the guy gets back in his vehicle and leaves. My parents walk inside and go to head upstairs.
"Who the hell was that?"
"He was nobody you need to worry about hunny. Now if you'll excuse us we are going to bed. Goodnight." My mother says before they walk upstairs to their bedroom. 
There is something going on. I can feel it, but I let it go for now. I head up to my room to go to sleep. When I wake up there's a banging at the door. It's saturday, why would anyone be up this early on a saturday? I look at my new clock and it says it's 6:30 in the morning.
I throw my blanket off me and get out of bed to go yell at whoever is banging because they woke me up.

A/N: Thanks for reading my story so far. I'd love to hear any comments or feedback you might have about my book. I know it's only a chapter so far, but I'm going to try to have a new chapter ready as soon as possible. Again thanks for reading. Comment what you think.