When she was born her mother knew she wasn't normal. Her mother's family itself wasn't normal. She feared that her beloved daughter carried the gene that haunted her forever.
At the age of nine something happened. The girls father was thankfully aw...
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I bend down to his level and sit. He bares his teeth at me and growls. I stick my hand out slowly. He walks over timidly. He sniffed my hand and then nudged it with his nose. He starts to shine and shift. The light gets bright and I shift my gaze shielding my eyes a bit and focusing on my calm place.
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I see a hand reach up to meet mine. I look at his face and... (loud horn)
"It's Monday morning! Time to wake up! 6:40 am! Move! Move! Move!"
I scream and fall on my floor. "Oof! Ow! Dad! What the hell!"
My door opens and my father appears. "You up? Niko?! Where are you?!"
I shoot my hand up so he can see it. "Down here."
He walks around my bed. "What are you doing down there?"
"Grey! If you blow that damn horn one more time in my house I'm going to beat your ass you understand?!" He slowly turns to my mother. I sit up on my elbows and giggle at my mom's mad face.
"Yes, Mrs.Alpine Alabaster." She punches his arm. "Ow." He rubs it. My mom walks over and grabs my hand. She helps me to my feet.
"Where is that boy?"
That boy is my little brother. He was born when I was nine. I am now 16 which makes him 7.
I brush off my butt and look at my dad. "I'll go get him."
"Nicely now dear,"
I smirk and then yell as loud as I can. "Akela!" My mother jumps and then groans. I hear her facepalm while I walk into the hall. I open my brother's door and see him snoring.
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