Prologue
(At the town square)
Narrator's POV:
A rich, loving family of four was walking around the town square.
The woman has soft blonde hair that flows down to her thighs and sparkling green eyes that are filled with kindness, and the man has coal black hair and piercing red eyes that can dominate anything. They have two beautiful twin six year old daughters, both of them have silky midnight black hair, but one of them has gorgeous, mesmerizing gold eyes, while the other has silver eyes. There is another difference the twins have; however, unknown to the young silver eyed girl. Her family is hiding a secret from her; they are not what she thinks they are, but then she isn't what her family thinks she is.
The family walked into a clothing store to get some new school uniforms for the girls. While the girls went into the dressing room to try on the uniforms, their parents went to find another suitable uniform for their children just in case the current ones didn't quite fit them correctly. When the girls walked out to present the outfit, their parents were sitting, waiting for the twins.
"I like this one, mama." The twin with gold eyes announced. "That's great sweetie. Get changed and we'll buy them for you two." The kind woman said while smiling at her daughters as they went back to change. "Our plan is working." The man said with a smirk. "Hush they might hear you." The woman said cruelly.
(California, San Diego: At the 'La Bourlette' Manor)
Narrator's POV:
The happy family returned to their humungous mansion and walked inside. "Dear, your father and I would like to talk to you." the girls' mother said to the twin with gold eyes. The little girl happily complied and sat down, while her sister ran up the steps to her room. "Mommy? Is this about the secret thingy, again? I told you that I'd let you know if something happens." the remaining twin asked her mother who looked confused "What secret?" "Well, you know the big V." the girl whispered.
That's when the couple gasp in realization "You little bloodsucking bitch!" the girl's so-called mother screeched while her father continuously hit her with a bat "You fucking demon! Monster! Get out of this house before I beat the shit out of you!" the black-haired girl looked at her parents with fear "B-b-but, y-you s-said that you w-were also on-ones!"
"Get out of this house and never return!" the woman yelled. The poor frightened girl looked at who she thought were her parents one last time and bolted out the door, tears filled her eyes, making her vision blurry.
The girl couldn't believe her parents just did that to her! After she confided in them, told them everything. They just had to abuse her trust and kick her out of the family, very loving parents.
The girl looked at the house one last time with tears streaming down her heart-shaped face. She turned abruptly on her heel and ran off, far away from the torturous parents, but not before the silver eyed girl looked out the window to see her sister one last time. Or so she thought…
(California, San Diego: At the 'La Ivette' Manor)
Narrator's POV:
Right around the corner from where the silver eyed girl was watching her sister run off into the distance, stood a mansion quite like the others in the neighborhood.
Three six year old girls were grieving in a room full of blue. The first girl, whom was also the eldest, had auburn red hair that cascaded past her hips and down to her knees; her usual cotton-candy pink eyes were full of sorrow. In her arms wept her youngest sister, her sandy blonde hair covering her tear stained face; her baby-blue eyes were red and puffy from crying so much.
The third girl was the middle sister, her shoulder length raven black hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and her eyes were closed, but when the blonde hiccupped, she opened her eyes revealing sage green orbs.
The three sisters' father had recently passed away and they were attempting to comfort one-another, or at least the pink-eyed girl was trying to comfort the littlest of the three. The girls' cruel step-mother, Sedusa, and step-sister, Princess, weren't much help. At the funeral, instead of grief in Sedusa's eyes, her eyes were dancing with glee, and Princess's weren't much different. (Fauna: "How could that bad Princess and Sedusa do that to the poor girls? Those two are big meanies!"
The three girls heard some screaming coming from one of the mansion and rushed to the window just in time to see a girl with black hair run past their house. They could tell that she was crying, but they honestly didn't care very much about that at the time, who could blame 'em? They returned to their positions in the blonde's room on the floor and just sat there thinking about what life would be like without their father.
(California, Hollywood: The Jojo Household)
Narrator's POV:
While the girls have their devastating moments, four boys proved that they had some potential to become famous.
Four young vampire boys were performing a song with their best friend. They wanted to show off to their dad, Eddie, and their friend's dad, Chris Dane, on how good they were at singing. They were totally amazing! At least that's what the green eyed boy thought.
They were triplets, and they had a brother who was a couple months younger than them (Flora and Fauna: "Do not ask us how their parents managed that! Remember, we're only six as well!"). The oldest of the triplets has red hair that was kept in a ponytail, his blood red eyes were shining with excitement. The middle triplet had black hair and forest green eyes; he was the one who liked showing off so much. Standing next to him, was the youngest triplet, he had blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. Their youngest brother inherited his father's hair and mother's eyes, he had jet black hair and the most beautiful gold eyes a boy could have. (Flora: "Fauna wrote that! She has a crush on him!" Fauna: "I do not! I didn't write that! You liar! How dare you!") Their friend's name is Mitch Dane; he has brown hair and purplish eyes.
"Mitch, son, we really should get going. It's getting late, and I don't want your mother worrying about you." He says to his son.
The boys say goodbye to their friend as he leaves. Before the Chris and his son departed, though, Chris Dane spoke to the four young boys. "You four have some great potential. If you ever think about becoming a band, come to me. I'd be more than happy to sign you a record deal. You might want to wait several years though. You're a bit young to become a famous band." The boys nodded and smiled at him. They were going to be pop-stars!