My mother drove fast wiping the tears from her eyes. "Mommy your driving too fast." I cried in the back in my toddler seat. I was 3 and hardly could talk, but knew enough that going 65 in a 25 area is bad. I cried more and my mother yelled at me.

"Shut it Valentina! Just let mommy drive!" She yelled and I cried more.

"Mo...moo...mmmy please...dri..dirve...sl..slow..slower." I cried out in between wails.

"Shut the fuck up Vally before I shoot you!" She yelled and looking at me and I screamed.

"Mommy!" The car went off the cliff and my mom went through the windsheild as I went into the dash where I sat in the middle of the backseat unbuckled.


That day my mom died and I did to. Blake Pender, my now foster father, was a vampire. He turned my 3 year old self in order to keep me alive. He gave me a potion so I would only be half vampire until my 16th birthday. I grew up in his mansion with his two sons Keeren and Keke. They were my brothers through and through, blood or not. They went to Vamphala High, pronounced Vamp-Hala. I was home schooled, but now that I was fully a vampire I was going there. The sucky part is I would be 16 forever. The boys would grow very slowly like most vampire pureblood.

My brothers were... well they were hot. They had curly blonde hair and blue eyes and pale skin. Keeren, the oldest by exactly a year, was taller than Keke, but they looked like they could be twins, if only they didn't dress totally different. Keeren was the blue jeans and dress shirt with a loose tie type, which was sexy, but Keke was the black badboy kind of guy. He had black baggy pants, a black long sleeved shirt, and a black leather jacket.

I also had cousins and an uncle. Brown Pender was my uncle. He had two kids. Amy and Kyle. Kyle was 17, a year younger than Keke and two years younger than Keeren. Then Amy was 15, two years younger than him. Amy had long curly blonde hair an sparkling blue eyes and white skin. She had wears a blue skirt with a white blouse and loose tie with white knee high socks with black ballet flats. Then Kyle had curly wild blonde hair and blue eyes and pale skin too. He had blue holey jeans, and faded long sleeved shirts with boots.

I was a more black skinny jeans with holes, black tank tops or shirts, and my pure white high top Adidas.

So getting ready for school was tough with my late sleeping. "Wakey wakey sister deary before we get the water bucket." Keke called as he shook me gentle. "One last chance."

I mubled getting up when I heard Keke and Keeren. "One! Two! Three!" My scream could be heard throughout the neighborhood.

"You bastards!" I screamed and ran down the stairs after my two annoying brothers. Keeren was the study hard smarty and Keke was the trickster badboy, but this was out of the line. "When I get you two you are so dead!" I screamed running after them.

"You three sit now!" We heard my father yelled and we sat exactly where we were standing. "Good." He said walking into the livingroom where we sat on the floor. "Tonight is an important day." I frowned confused. "Anyone?" He asked and Keke and Keeren smiled. "Hmm no one... well I guess the birthday cake and presents will have to-

"Wait whose birthday is it?" I asked confused all three looked at me shocked.

"Yours." Keke said and my eyes went huge and it all came clicking back.

"Oh my fucken god it's my 16th birthday!" I screamed jumping up. They laughed.

"Ya sweety... so presents then?" I took a small piece of cute taking a bite.

"Yum good. Okay going now." I called running up the stairs leaving them confused. I ran to my room taking a quick shower and pulled on black jeans with holes and my hightops and a black t-shirt and black jacket. I pulled my black hair, with red highlights and bangs, into a ponytail clipping my bangs back. I had black hair with red highlights, a pair of green eyes, and pale skin, not anything like my foster family. I grabbed my backpack, over the shoulder cargo bag, and ran downstairs. "Okay tips. Suggestions. Questions. Comments. Go!" I said standing in front of them.

"Hair perfect." My father said.

"Jeans fantastic." Keke said.

"Change the shirt, loose the jacket and your good to go." Keeren said. Always my nerd brother.

"Okay... what shirt?" I asked Keeren.

"The corset top thingy." I looked at him confused. "It's your 16th birthday, your first day of school, and no dress code at school as long as your covered." i nod and ran upstairs changed into the corset top and came back downstairs.

"Now?"

"Let your hair fall on your shoulders." Keke said pulling my hair down and brushed it with my bangs. "Good..."

"You know what wear the black boots instead." My father said.

"No the white is good. It makes her look more rebelish. I'm goth, but have white shoes." Keke said smiling.

"Keep everything on that you have and open my gift to make these people better." Keeren said and I frowned and opened it and shreaked. Inside was black combat boots with white laces and rims.

"These are perfect Keeren. I love you." I said hugging him.

"Open my next." I opened Keke's and inside was a blood red rock on a silver worn out chain.

"I love it thank you Keke." i said putting it over my head. It went to mid stomach.

"Mine next." he handed me it and I thought I was going to die. A laptop (Black of course), a black ipod touch, a black ipad, a black iphone with a black background with a white skull on it case, and then a silver charm bracelt with a heart, a time hourglass, and many others.

"Thank you guys." i said hugging them. "Your the best." I slipped my laptop into my bag, my iphone into my pocket, my ipod in a pocket of my bag. Then my ipad in the back pocket. "Now breakfast."