CHARACTERS (MAIN) :
Paige O'Brian:
Appearance: Tall. Curly blonde hair that reaches past her shoulders. Has sky blue eyes. Her skin is slightly tan, but not much. She has long eyelashes. Very beautiful.
Personality: Outgoing, good hearted, nature freak, loves animals, popular, patient (except if it has to do with her), hates shopping, loves to read, thinks most boys are a waste of time and loves pixies (even though they don't exist). Boys are in love with her, girls are jealous of her looks. She doesn't care.
Other things about Paige:
Favorite Color: Blue
Favorite Animal: Wolf
Favorite Series (book): The 'Need' Series by Carrie Jones
Favorite Author: Carrie Jones
Favorite Car: Porsche Carrera GT
Biggest Fear: That anyone of her friends or family get hurt/dies/kidnapped/murdered.
Biggest wish: Wishes there was such a thing as a shape-shifter.
Age: 16
Name meaning: Assistant
Nicholas O'Brian (Nick)
Appearance: Very tall and muscular. Has slightly curly blonde hair reaching past his eyes. Has the same eyes as his sister, Paige. Slightly tanned.
Personality: Outgoing, popular, sarcastic, protective, loveable, caring, likes mythical creatures, loves cars, like forest like places and loves the rain.
Other things about Nick:
Favorite Color: Blue
Favorite Animal: Wolf
Hobbies: Loves to scare his sister's boyfriends away, walking in the woods, bonding with Paige, meeting her friends, hanging out with the guys, working on cars, look out for his sister and to be protective.
What he hates: He hates sluts, bitches, people who can't get over themselves, Goths, the players at school, videogames and his Mom's cooking.
What he loves: Paige's cooking, the woods, Paige, the rain, his friends, nature, to be outside, wolves and his girlfriend, (Paige's best friend) Zara.
Favorite food: Anything his sister cooks.
Favorite Car: Lamborghini Gallardo
Biggest Fear: Anything to happen to his friends/family.
Biggest wish: To know what's really real and not.
Age: 18
Name meaning: Victorious People
Zara Whitlock
Appearance: Very tall. Has curly blonde hair that has some natural darker shades in between that hangs past her bottom. Ice blue eyes. A to die for body. Is pale.
Personality: Outgoing, popular, sarcastic, bitch to bitches, loveable, caring, likes the forest, total ice queen, rules the school (kinda) and loves the rain.
Other things about Zara:
Favorite Color: Purple
Favorite Animal: Bunny
What she hates: Sluts, stuck-up rich people, Goths, Emo people, abuse, abortion, girls who try to steal Nick away from her, her father Zach Whitlock and cats.
What she loves: Her friends, her boyfriend Nick, wolves, bunnies, laptops, shopping, malls and the woods.
Favorite Car: Ferrari 599 GTB
Biggest Fear: Zach
Biggest wish: That there was no such thing as Collage.
Age:16
Name meaning: Princess.
Blake Whitlock
Appearance: Very tall. Has curly blonde black hair that hangs just above his eyes. Green eyes. Muscular body. Is pale.
Personality: Outgoing, popular, sarcastic, protective, loveable, caring, likes the forest and loves the rain.
Other things about Blake, Zara's twin:
Favorite Color: Green
Favorite Animal: Bear
What he hates: Sluts, stuck-up rich people, Goths, Emo people, abuse, abortion, girls who hurts Zara, his father Zach Whitlock and cats.
What he loves: His friends, his sister, wolves, his girlfriend Sarah, laptops, being sarcastic to people he dislikes and the woods.
Favorite Car: Any Jeep
Biggest Fear: Harm that comes to loved ones.
Biggest wish: That there was no such thing as Collage.
Age: 16
Name meaning: Pale
Kate Whitlock
Appearance: Tall. Has dark blonde hair that reaches past her shoulders. Ice blue eyes like her sister, just a few shades darker. Pale skin.
Personality: Kind, good hearted, outgoing, popular, loves the woods, loves animals, can be a bitch if she likes, understanding, hates shopping, very hyper active and bubbly.
Other things about Kate:
Favorite Color: All colors.
Favorite Animal: Owl
What she hates: Nerds, gossip girls, jocks, players, Goths, Emo people, abuse, bitches, sluts, shopping and her 'father' Zach.
What she loves: Friends, family, the nature, forest animals, Greek Mythology, books, fashion and coffee.
Favorite Car: Aston Martin one-77
Biggest Fear: Zach Whitlock
Biggest wish: To have a normal life and for Zach to stop hurting Zara.
Age: 14 (but she is in grade 10 cause she's really clever.)
Name meaning: Pure
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My name is Zara Whitlock. My twin is Blake. My mother's name is Anna, her husband is Zach. Zach abuses me both physically and mentally. No one knows, except Katie, and Blake has his suspicions. The three of us are popular. My best friend is Paige, and her brother, Nick, is my boyfriend.
Blake is dating Sarah, a nice girl that sits at my table at lunch. She's very shy. In two days we are moving to Forks, Washington. It's a place where it always rains and there're forests. The O'Brian's are moving three months after us to Forks, too. Sarah practically lives with them, since her parents died last year of an unknown cause.
We live in a three story house. My room is on the top floor, along with my own bathroom and a guest room. There is also a game room. Under Zach's command, Kate's room is next to mine. Mum and Zach got the second floor, two guest rooms, a game room, and two bathrooms.
On the first floor there's a huge kitchen, two bathrooms, a guest room, an entertainment room, etc. Also, Blake has a room down there.
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Chapter One
Zara's POV
"What do you want, Zach?" I hissed as he locked my door behind him. I was the only one at home with Zach. "Just a little bit of fun, Zara. What else?" he asked. The tone that he used sounded like a normal parent that wanted to play dolls with their daughter: sweet and caring.
"Fun? Yeah, right. Listen, I have homework to do and there's school tomorrow. Blake'll be home soon with Kate and Mum. So can you maybe just go outside of my room and stop buggin' me?" I asked angrily. He smirked at me. "Yeah, Zara. I phoned Anna and she said they're out of town and would only be back at 10. It's four o'clock tight now." He said smugly. I shuddered and bit my lip nervously. This only seemed to turn him on as he let out a soft moan.
"C'mon, take of your clothes." He moaned. I shuddered in disgust. "I don't think so, Zach." I spat his name. "Father's don't do that to their daughters. Now leave." I said in a fake strong voice. I may seem tough on the outside, but inside I'm breaking into billions of pieces. He narrowed his eyes.
"Take it off, now! Or you'll be punished!" he yelled. And to prove his point, he punched my jaw. I screamed in pain and clutched my broken jaw. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. He grabbed me and threw me onto my bed. He hit me a few more times because he's sick.
He started to undress me slowly. Every now and then he'd let out a soft moan, liking what he's seeing.
Then he started undressing himself. As soon as he was naked, he pleasured himself with my body. I cried softly the whole time. It was the second time he raped me. It used to be only touching me, and occasionally hitting me if he was drunk or angry. But it all changed Friday, three months ago. Mom had a meeting at school, Blake was at a party, and Kate was at a friend's house. He came home with two other men. They were quite attractive, but I started to get scared as I saw them hand Zach money. Loads of money. He started doing these things to me six months ago and I don't know why.
That night my so called father had his way with me, then the other two men also. I was forced to give both of them my numbers to stay in contact.
Zach moaned again and started moving faster, more aggressive. "Hmmm…." He moaned. "So tight and yooung…."
This was it. Such a sick ass. "Get off of me Zach!" I yelled, punching him in the face. The blow was so hard that he fell off of me. I sprang up, took my sister's thick Greek Mythology book, and hit him over the head. I knocked him out. For some reason, I didn't feel happy that I had hurt him.
Knowing that I didn't have much time, I grabbed my duffle bag, ran to my closet and threw a few T-shirts, undergarments, skinny-jeans and boots' in. Since I didn't have any clothes on, I quickly put on some black lacy underwear, grey skinny jeans, a dark purple t-shirt. I put my cell into my jean pocket. I ran to Blake's room and grabbed one of his basketball jackets. I went into the bathroom and put in everything that I'd be needing. I sighed as I looked at myself in the mirror. I had blood on my legs, which were slowly starting to come through my jeans. My hair was a huge mess. My eyes were red and puffy from all the crying and I had tears still leaking down my face.
I wanted to make myself look more presentable, but I heard Zach stirring upstairs. I was on the ground floor at the moment. I ran out of the bathroom, grabbed my keys to my Red Ferrari 599 GTB and rushed into the garage. I jumped into my car and reversed out of the driveway. I looked at the front door as I reversed and saw a naked Zach with blood on his head yanking the door open. I pressed down on the pedal and sped away from him. I was driving at 150 miles per hour.
I couldn't keep the tears at bay anymore. I started sobbing and my vision became blurry. I decided that I was going to just drive to where Katie is. She was at Aunt Judith's house, and I was very close to her house at the moment. Katie's staying there for the day hanging with Aunt Judith's daughter, Amber. I'm sure Paige and Nick's home, too, since they stay there with their Mum.
I saw the turn-off to their house and sped into it. I drove about two miles before I saw a huge white house in front of me. I slammed on the brakes too quickly, causing my car to spin a few times. When it came to a halt, I breathed in a sigh of relief. My eyes were still blurry, though, so I put my head on the steering wheel and let the tears fall down my cheeks. There was a soft knock on my window. Slowly, I lifted my gaze to my window, and saw Paige's worried expression. I sighed and opened my window a bit.
"Oh my goodness! Are you okay?" she asked franticly. I ignored her question. "Is Nick and your Mum home?" I asked. She shook her head. "Good. Paige, I need your help." I said. "Why?" she asked me quickly. I opened my door and showed her how I looked. She took in my clothes (which weren't fashionable, which she weren't used to), the blood on my legs and face, my tears and my hair. Her eyes went wide.
"What the hell happened to you?" she whispered. I sighed. "Just ge'mme inside. I'll explain in a bit." I choked. She nodded and helped me out of the car.
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