(this entire story is dedicated to the authors of *Alpha's Baby* and *SOOTB'S*)
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Chapter 1:
I woke up to my older brother jumping on top of me as I layed down in bed. I don't want to wake up. I don't want to go to school. I hate it.
"Chris! Chris! Chris! Chris! Chris!!!" Noah screamed as he jumped onto my back.
"What do you want!" I groaned rolling over. I watched as I saw Noah lose his balance as I rolled and fell off. I bit my bottom lip to try and stop from laughing, but it was no use. I cracked up, and without another second to think, Noah pulled me down onto the floor.
I groaned in agony as I felt pain go through my whole back. All of the sudden, my bedroom door swung open and in walked my oldest brother, Josh.
"What are you doing!" his voice boomed.
I covered my ears, his voice was louder than an airplane flying right above your house. Yes, I am exaggerating a little bit, but you get my point.
"Well obviously, were getting along. Something you wouldn't know about." I muttered.
By looking at him, I could tell he was furious. His hands slowly started to turn into fists. He was scarring me, but I would never give him the satisfaction of knowing that.
"I know how to 'get along'. I just don't choose to with children who don't know how to do anything but goof off." He didn't shout, he didn't raise his voice, but his point was clear.
I fake gasped, as well as Noah. I for one, actually didn't care.
"Are you accusing me of being......" he fake stuttered the word 'immature'.
"Yes, yes I am."
"I am NOT immature! I am just simply a child at heart." I smiled.
Josh hates me, and always has. I don't care anymore. I am 15 years old now, I'm a big girl. So when I smiled, Josh's smile disappeared. I love it when I'm happy. Why? #1: because...... I'm happy. Duh? #2: He hates it. Call me a bad sister, I don't care. He never acts like he's my oldest brother. He has never cared about me. Never has, and probably never will.
"No your not! You are a immature, selfish, little brat who always gets her way!" Josh screamed.
"Now Joshua, is that anyway to talk?" I smiled sweetly.
And with that, he ran out. Stomping the whole way slamming the door behind him.
"And he calls me immature?" I mutter to myself.
Apparently Noah heard because he started laughing like a manic.
"What is up with you? Why you laughing like that?" I asked.
"This is my Normal laugh."
"Well, get out. I need to get ready for school."
"Okay, hurry up. The bus comes in 10."
"What!?!"
And with that, he ran out my door.
Why the heck would he wake me up so freaking late! Ah, whatever. I quickly brushed out my long brown hair and put it into a messy bun. I quickly just got out the closest clothes I could find clean. I put on a loose dark pink shirt and some skinny jeans. I looked at my clock on my bedside table and saw I now only had three minutes!
"Crap!" I hissed.
I quickly grabbed my phone off of my bedside table and ran out of the room. I saw Noah's bedroom door cracked open, so I snuck in. I saw a twenty dollar bill laying out on his bed.
"Smart Noah, awe, he won't miss it. Besides, I need lunch money. A girl's gotta eat!"I snatched the bill and ran out the door. The school buses doors had just shut.
"Wait! Stop!" I screamed.
The buses doors opened once again and I climbed on. After being yelled at by the bus driver substitute for five minutes, I was finally able to take my seat.
(20 min. later)
Finally the bus ride was over. I went my seperate way from my brothers, and met up with my best friend, and only friend, Sammy. Sammy is like a sister to me, has been ever since we first met. Were like twins... except for the fact that she's not human and i am.
Now, you are probably wondering what she is. Sammy is a witch, It runs in her blood. Her mother was a witch, as well as her grandmother and her great-grandmother, and so on and so fourth.
We get along pretty well though, when she told me I didn't freak out. We are both really freaky, and sometimes i dont feel human even though i am, it feels like there is something more......
"Chris!" Sammy screamed breaking me out of my thoughts.
I was not watching where I was going, until it was too late. I ran right into Brandon's back. Everyone was scared of him, he like totally owned the school. But for some reason, I wasn't like them. He didn't scare me the slightest.
"I'm so sorry." I stated. Not because he scared me, because he didn't. I was truely sorry.
He turned around and looked straight into my eyes. His dark red ones looking deep into my Ocean blue ones.
"Its okay Chris, no harm done right?" He smiled.
I was speechless. He's never once smiled at all. He was always this bad boy type of person who everyone was afraid of. Well, mostly everyone. We were still standing there, just looking at one another. Not saying or doing anything. A cold hand grabbed onto my arm making me come back to reality.
"I'm so sorry Brandon, she wasn't thinking. I promise it won't happen again." Sammy panicked.
Seeing her so scared over someone like him, made me start to laugh. I held it back as best as I could. I looked back over at Brandon where his gaze was now on Sammy, looking at her with a cold hard stare. Definately not the same look he had just given me a second ago.
"Just make sure it doesn't happen again." His voice cold and full of power. Which made me flinch. And he turned around and walked away.
I felt Sammy's hand tug on my arm, which meant I needed to go with. I turned around and saw almost every student's jaw opened, including Josh and Noah's.
I was confused, were they starring at me or at Brandon? What was that look he gave me? Why did he be so much nicer to me than anyone else? So many thoughts were running through my mind. I didn't even notice Sammy had pulled me all the way into the locker room. She suddenly spun me around and let go of my arm. Just then I had noticed how hard of a grip she had on me. I looked down at where she had grabbed me and it was a deep share of red. I started to rub my sore arm and make the pain just go away.
"Um......... Ouch!!!" I shreaked.
"Sorry. Now what the heck was that all about!?!" Sammy screamed at me.
"What was what all about!?! Nothing even happened!" She started Pacing around the locker room and I knew there was more to what she was letting on.
"What do you know that I don't." I blurted.
Sammy stopped dead in her tracks and looked me straight in the eyes. In her eyes I saw confusion, fear, anger, happiness, and compassion.
"What are you talking about Chris? I don't-" She was cut off by me.
"Save it Samantha, obviously you know something that i don't. Now tell me what it is."
Sammy was quiet for a few minutes but then put her head down.
"I Can't....." Her voice was barely audible.
"Why? Why can't you tell me!"
"I just can't."
Then, I got pissed.
"Fine. Don't tell me, I don't care. I tell you everything! All of my secrets and i tell you everything! I trust you but apparently you don't trust me! Whatever Samantha, I'm done."
"Chris I-"
"Save it, I'm done. When you decide to finally trust me, come find me. Until then, I'm done."
Then I ran out of the locker room before she could get another word in. I saw the halls crowded with people, so the bell must have already rang. I got my books for my morning classes, and stormed off to first hour.
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