Hey guys!!!
Okay. Those who are following my billionare and spin the bottle and he's mine and her sick doings stories are probably going to hate me for this but i couldn't help it! I came up with a new story, sort of. I dont know where its going but if you guys like it... its going somewhere. Please dont hate me for this. I promise I'll upload new parts to all my stories soon.
So, here's my new story. Hope you guys like it.
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Brothers With Bite: Chapter One
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Epilogue
Nothing moved, nothing made a sound... It was full moon, the soft grey clouds passing over it making shadows. Tonight.. something was going to happen, I could feel it. Something beautiful yet a disaster. Suddenly the wind picked up, I could hear whispering. What was going on? But befor I got to answer the question that sent chills down my spine, it grabbed me and sank its teeth into my neck as my ear-splitting scream echoed through the air. "Vampires. They're back, and they're here to get us" I thought and slowly let the quiet beauty of darkness overwhelm me.
Chapter one
Moved again. A new adventure. A fresh start. An opportunity to something new. Thats what it is to my mom, "You'll make many more great new friends and you'll get to experience life in another place. You'll get more opportunities sweetheart" Fun? NOT!!
To me, moving is;
Leaving my best friend. New school (most likely to be horrible and old). New people, strangers. The end of my life. THAT is the real meaning of moving. At least from a teenager's point of view.
It was the fifth move that year. Mom had gotten a new project again. She always does. And I'm just there to tag along. How I wish I was eighteen already so I can go back to sweet old Carlifornia and live with my friends and boyfriend... or at least 'almost boyfriend'. Thanks a lot mom.
When I stood in front of my new school for the first time, it'd first struck me as old, well cared for and absolutely boring. I walked inside and went to the main office, where a stubby old looking lady intend on her computer screen than on me, gave me an envelope with everything I needed for the day in it, before going right back to her work and completely ignoring me.
"Your locker number, class schedules, club schedules, extra curricuals you should know about and school rules and regulations are in there. If you have any FAQ's the paper's in there too. Welcome to Summer Heights High where we give our students the best. Have fun," she said quickly, "one more thing, inside our envelope is a feedback form, get all your class teachers to fill it in they know what to do then bring it back by the end of the day"
"What if I get lost?" I asked
"Socialise is the word hon you get lost, you ask, ok? get people's names, meet new people, make friends, its the cycle of life" she said quickly before returning back to her computer screen. I frowned and turned around to leave, nearly bumping into someone, a girl, around my age, with shoulder length strawberry blonde hair and some grey blue coloured eyes. She wasn't very tall and wearing a short skirt and button up shirt and she looked pretty. My first impression was, "oh lucky me, I get to meet school biatch in the office. Perfect. NOT!!"
She smiled at me as I mumbled a quiet "sorry" and tried to get around her as fast as possible. She stepped into my way.
"Hey. You're the new girl... right?" she asked
"That'd be me" I smiled
"Great! You're so lucky you met me in here, otherwise you wouldn't know the school's rules. Wait a sec, I gotta drop this ugly folder off at the desk I'll be back in a few" she said quickly and walked off before I got a chance to reply. I was about to run away but before I even planned my escape, she was back.
