Ok, here it is. Please don't write really bad things, but be tough. This is my 1st story I've EVER posted online or let anyone read, so PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DONT COPY!
The Secret, Forgotten life of a Girl.
The first time I realized hat I wasn't normal like the other kids was about…7 years ago when I was 6. Well, I've always bin different, but that's when I really noticed it. See, I was a very shy kid. My best friends were sticks and I had like, one or two friends. I'd cry when the other kids wouldn't let me play with them. Of course, they only caught me once. I really couldn't tell you why, but I cried a lot when I was little.
Throw out the ears, I changed and became more outgoing. I made friends that I love so much. I'm 13 now, but I still cry a lot. Secretively, of course. And you know what? I still don't know why. At first, I thought it was because I keep my feelings bundled up inside, but that was the only answer I could come up with.
Anyhow, I'm in 8th grade and I was still strange as ever, just more…civilized. School's almost out and I can't wait! Next year I'll be in high school! Yea, it was weird, knowing school was almost coming to an end for me. Stranger, I love school. Like, I'd rather be at school than at my house. Nothing too personal to my family.
One ordinary day, I went to class and did everything I'd usually do. When I got home, I did my chores with my little brother, Seth. After, I took a walk like I always—almost –do after I'm dome with everything. But today suddenly felt different.
As soon as I got to my spot—not too far from my house but not in view—I got this shiver in my spine. "Strange", I thought. "Something's off today. Wish I knew what.''
That's when I heard this…voice. "Anistasia…" What the hell? I spun around, looking for whoever said that, but they wasn't anyone around. For an instant, I thought it was in my head, or even the voice I made up that came from the trees. Told you that I was strange, didn't I? But seriously, where did that voice come from?
That night, I had dreams of that voice, but that voice had a face. His hair was about to his nose in the front, to his neck in the back. It was a cute chocolate brown with the f That night, I had dreams of that voice, but that voice had a face. His hair was about to his nose in the front, to his neck in the back. It was a cute chocolate brown with the faintest of blond highlights. He was around 5'7" or so, with mussels that shown threw his tight-ish dark suit. His age was around mine, or a little older in this light at least. The face was gorgeous. High-ish cheek bones, a perfect nose, and the eyes…They were such a
deep, deep blue. Almost hypnotizing...His voice was deep, but light. Loving, strong, and smooth—like velvet. I loved everything about him.
He wore a dark blue suit, and I wore a dark crimson red, floor length dress. I'd never seen the dress, the boy, or where ever we were before this. When he spoke, he wrapped me inside his strong, big arms. "My lovely little love…" My heart did a tiny flip in my chest. My own voice sounded different than usual. "I'm nothing compared to you darling. Just a strange girl." He brushed my cheek with the backs of his fingers with one hand and put the other on the back of my neck. "And that is why I love you." Just as he was merely inches away, I woke up.
My breath came fast and my heart was racing. "What in the world? That was…really ….I'm at a loss of words." I couldn't get back to sleep for around an hour. When I did finally, I dreamed about just his voice. When I woke up for school that day, I felt fine. Nothing was out of the ordinary, at least, nothing that I could tell.
I dreamed about the mystery boy for the next 4 days. Each dream was just a tad different from the last. One was the two of us on the beach, another was in a fair. I told some of my friends about them and they didn't think anything of it. But I did. The boy was all I could think about. I day dreamed about him every day and every night. All that changed one day after school.
I walked home with Seth and I kept getting this…urge to go up to my spot. Usually I'd go up there a couple times a week, just for the alone time. Today though, I couldn't get up there fast enough. I threw my back pack on my bed, told my parents where I'd be, and jogged up to my spot. Actually, I kinda ran.
I was out of breath and as soon as I stopped running and looked around, I felt incredible stupid. I had just ran as fast as I could because I had a feeling to go to my empty spot. My own laughter was the only thing out of the ordinary that I heard. In fact, I was laughing so hard, I fell on the warm ground. "How stupid! There's nothing even here!"
So I just laid there, on the warm ground, with me eyes closed for a while. Today was perfect! Warm, sunny, and relaxing: The perfect day. I started talking to my self in a soft, low voice. "I wish that I could just figure out what that dream means. And that boy….So cute! Maybe I should add him in one of my stories. What do you think trees? Should I add the dream guy to one of my stories, or should I write one just for him?" And a voice answered me, making me jump a couple feet away from where I was.
"I think you should make up one." It was The Voice! But this time, there was a boy to go with it this time! It…was the dream boy! I was freaking out." Who are you! Where'd you come from?" He was in the spot that I was just in, crouched on his feet. Oh god! He looked like an angel in the sun! It didn't look like he was trying to scare me, quit the opposite. "I won't hurt you, I promise." "Then tell me what you want!" I was breathing hard. "I'm just here to…talk." "That's what they all say!" I thought.
My mussels didn't relax. "About?" It took him a second to say something. "Who you really are. What you're suppose to know by now." He stood up and extended a hand to me, saying, "Let's talk. Why are you looking at me like I'm a freak?" "Because you're a creeper! I live right up the road, and I swear to god, if you try anything, I'll scream my head off!" This wasn't happening! This was a dream! It has to be!
I felt like me head was going to explode. The boy—who might or might not be real, I'm not shore—said, "What can I say to convince you that I'm not a creeper, as you accuse me of?" I swallowed."Tell me your name. Why are you here? What do you want?" "You can call me…James. And I already told you that I just want to talk. Do you know that you're beautiful in this light?" I blushed for some unknown reason. "Why did I blush? This guy could be some kind of rapist or something! Come on Jess, get out of there!" But… I couldn't. I felt some kind of, what? A connection? With him.
I took his hand and gasped. It was soft and warm and it just…sent static threw my arm. The good kind that makes you feel wonderful! I jerked my hand away just a second after he did. We stared at each other for a couple minutes until he looked down at his hand and whispered, "I can't believe it." I said, "What? Um James?" He looked up at me and said, "It's nothing. Just….Um, let's talk for a bit."
He sat right next to the little tree/bush things and it took me a second to decide what to do. Make a run for it and save myself, or stay and find out more about this stranger what's been in my dreams? I gave in and sat next to this James—but not touching close. I sat cross legged and said, "Ok, so talk. Where'd you come from? How come I dreamed about you? And how'd you sneak up on me?" "You dreamed about me?" Ok, probable shouldn't have said that. But he sounded more happy then creped out. "Yea, something wrong with that? And why have I been?" He smiled.
"Because I've dreamed about you too, look, you're going to think that I'm completely insane, but I think that…we were destined to meet. As in, I believe that we're soul mates." That was….Ok, I'll admit that I was incredible creped out now. "What do you mean?" In about two second I was gonna run away and scream for help. "I mean…I think that we belong together. Didn't you feel the static when our hands touched? And the dreams. How else would you describe it?" I then remembered the voice!"Tell me who said that name a couple days ago!" This confused him. "What do you mean? What voice?" Oh my god…he was completely clueless about it!
"The voice that said, 'Anistasia' a couple of days ago. Wait, wasn't that you? It was your voice, and trust me, I remember." His eyes widened with, wait, was that fear? His voice was serious as he held my hands in his and said, "Listen to me very carefully Jessie, that wasn't me. I can't explain now, but I'll tell you soon. But if you hear the voice say your name again, I want you to run to where ever you live and not come back out side until the next day. Do you understand me?"
Was I in some kind of danger? If so, why me? He squeezed my hands kind of hard. "Do you understand me?" I nodded and he said, "I must go now. Meet me here tomorrow. Same spot, same time." And he was gone. I was left alone.
Was I going crazy? Did I imagine seeing this boy named James from my dreams? And that voice! How could I explain that? Shaking my head, I walked back up to my house, thinking about what had just happened. That night, I dreamed that the voice
had hold me to jump into the creek, but just as I was about to, James stopped me. Then, just as he was about to kiss me, my stupid alarm clock went off and I woke up. James was on my mind all day. Once again, I went up to my spot and waited for James. Today, I had actually started writing in a new notebook about him. I figured, why write a story when you can write a journal that's actually true?
I laid on the ground with my eyes closed and just felt the warm sun. "Hay." He spooked me and I jumped, making him laugh. "That's not funny! Sneaking up on people isn't nice!" He sat next to me and smiled shyly. "Sorry that I scared you. It was rude of me." I shrugged. "Look, I've bin thinking, and I want you to tell me more about what
you ment before. You said that you was going to tell me about who I really was. And what I should already know. Tell me what you ment." He looked uncomfortable. "I, um, was just trying to get you to not run away screaming." Right..."How come only I can see you?"
"How do you know that you're the only one that can see me?" I sighed. "Because me dogs would be barking at you. And another thing. What are you? I know you're not a ghost cause my dogs would be barking at you. So, what are you and why do I feel safe around you?" Yea, I only felt...I'm not shore about what I feel about him. He shrugged. "It's kinda...a long story. you see, um, I'm not actually...normal. You see, I'm actually, a well, price. And I kind of think that I might...um, never mind." "What were you going to say? And you're not serious, are you?" He nods. "Yes, I am a prince. And I think
that it's best that I keep my thoughts to myself."
Boy, did this boy know how to make me wonder. Then his words sunk in. "You really are a price? Dang! Where do you live? What family are you the prince of? How can I see you?" He seemed uncomfortably again as he explained. "You see, the reason
that you can see me and no one else is because...no one else is suppose to see me until you..." He didn't finish. I leaned in closer to him, saying, "Until I what? Tell me." He kinda blushed. "You have to kiss me and then everyone can see me here." Now I blushed.
"Oh. Um, why? I mean, why me? I'm not special or anything. Just a regular girl." He caressed my cheek, sending even more sparks threw me, and making my heart beet as
fast as helicopter blades. His voice was soft. "You are any thing but normal, trust me. You are incredibly special." I closed my eyes, shivered, and whispered, "I wish you were right." I opened my eyes and saw him not 3 inches away from my face and he whispered, "I am. Shall I prove myself to you?" And we kissed.
My 1st kiss! His lips were soft and gentle. Now, instead of sparks, I felt pure electric go threw my body. Then he pulled away slowly, and we just looked at each other. I saw him blushing and I knew that I was blushing also. I whispered, "Wow." He nodded, as surprised as I was. James whispered, "I have to go." "Please, don't leave." He kissed my cheek and said, "Sorry Jessie." And he was gone.
I put my hand to my cheek, then my lips, mesmerized. I just had my first kiss with a guy that I've dreamed about. My dream guy. For a while, I just sat there, thinking
of what this feeling for James was, then ran home. As I ran, I realized what it was. Love. My first true love was my first true kiss. When I got home, I kept my secret love just that. A secret. I finally had a dream where he kisses me. But I also had this feeling that when James and I kissed, I had done something very wrong. That thought didn't leave me until the next day in class.
When I got home, I didn't see James that day. Or the next. But finally, on the third day, he appeared. I couldn't help myself and ran up to him, wrapping my arms around him in a tight hug. He seemed surprised, but wrapped his arms around me too, saying, "Sorry that I couldn't come sooner. There was some...problems that I had to handle." I pulled
away and said, "What were they?" He seemed somewhat sad as he shrugged. "Just some...family problems." He was quiet, and I knew something was wrong.
I said, "What's wrong? You're too quiet." "Jessie...I can't come back." My heart sunk. "What do you mean?" He swallowed hard. "I mean that unless...something happens today, I can't come back and see you." "What has to happen? Can I help in any way?" You don't know how much I wanted to help him. "Jessie, I'm not aloud to tell you. The only reason they let me come today was to tell you that I can't see you any more. Sometimes I hate them so much..." "Who are 'they'? Why can't you tell me?"
I could feel tears about to spill out of my eyes. He smiled sadly. "I'm not aloud to
tell you. I already screwed up before and they told me that if I do it one more time, they'd punish me. I'm sorry, so sorry." He stepped away from me-my arms falling to my sides-and said, "I should leave now, before they come. Good-bye Jessie." He turned his back to me. As soon as he did so, I ran to him, wrapped my arms around him, let the tears flow, and said, "Don't leave me! You can't leave me now! I-I love you! "
He froze. Still with his back to me, I heard him whisper, "You…what?" I buried my face in his back and said, "I love you James, and I don't want you to leave me." He turned to me slowly. When I looked up at his face, I saw that his eyes were wide and his mouth was just slightly in a little 'O'.
Suddenly, he pulled me close to him and he said, "That's what you had to do. You had to tell me that you loved me before I left so that I could stay. They didn't think that you would fall in love with me in just two days." He smiled hugely and said also, "I love you Jessie. So much." Now I froze and whispered, "You do?" Fingers wiped my tears and a huge smile spread across the face of the man that I loved as he said, "Yes, I do." We kissed and hugged, then a thought crossed my mind. "How are we gonna make this work? I don't even know where you live, or even you're last name." He ran his fingers through
his beautiful hair. "I know. It's...Tyler." "Huh?" "My last name's Tyler. James Tyler." I laughed and said, "Cool! I have friends with your last name. Maybe you're related." He laughed my favorite little laugh. "I highly doughty that! And don't worry about the details. I've got it covered. Just relax and see the prince pull some strings." He cracked his knuckles and I laughed.
"I still can't get over the fact that you're a prince. Wow, I'm in love with a real prince. Every girls dream come true. Hay, do I need to, like, curtsy and call you, 'your highness' so something?" "Heck no!" I gasped. "You finally said something not all classy and proper!" James raised his eyebrows. "Does it bother you?" "No, it's just different from what I'm use to hearing. Um, can I ask you something?" "Anything." Man! I love his politeness! "Are we, like, dating now? Cause I have to know so that when I tell my friends that I'm in love with this amazingly hot boy, I want to know if I can call him my boyfriend or not." "Well, you're my girlfriend-if you want to be-so you can call me what ever you want."
YAY! I have a boyfriend! In fact, I was so happy that I kissed him directly on the mouth. It was such a wonderful sensation to be able to kiss my new prince of a boyfriend. He pulled away and smiled sadly. "Sorry, I wasn't even supposed to stay this long.
But don't worry your pretty little head over things. I'll handle everything." I'll see you tomorrow. I love you." "Fine. And I love you too my secret boyfriend prince."
He gave me a good-bye kiss and disappeared. I nearly screamed with joy, that is, until I heard that voice. "Anistasia..." My mind told me to run, like James had said, but my curiosity got the better of me, so I stayed. I said, "Who are you and what do you want?" "I'll be waiting for you my princess..." And with that, I did run home. That voice-even though it sounded just like James'-freaked me out.
Seth told me that tomorrow was an early out, and that some guy had called for me. Strange. Next day at school, I told my friends that I had a boyfriend, and they wanted all the details. But I left out the prince, disappearing/appearing, and the secret 'they' parts. Besides, I don't want people thinking that I'm nuts. Well, more nuts than I already am.
On the way home, I thought I suddenly heard the voice, but I ignored it. James doesn't know that I'm out early today, so I'll just relax until four. Maybe read a book or some thing. And while I was reading, I heard this loud noise coming from outside. When I looked out of my window, I didn't see anything, so I went to the front door where Seth, my mom, my dad, and Kenny—my dad's best friend—were already looking out of the door. And that's when I saw the trailer coming up the holler.
We had to go get the dogs and chain the dogs up so that they wouldn't bite the movers. I kept wondering who was moving up the holler. And what would posses them to move here of all places. It was a dead end road. I liked it here because it was peaceful, but that's because I'm weird.
The trailer was pulled into the lot thing across from my house by four. Right as I was about to leave the house and go to my spot, I saw a silver car coming up the road towards the new trailer. By this time, I was in my room, putting on my shoes. The car pulled up the road and I saw the front two people.
The driver was a man around the age of thirty, had kind of long brown hair that reminded me of James'. But James' was much cuter and his hair was chocolatier. In the passenger side was a curly blond chick. She couldn't be more than twenty five. An I couldn't see into the back seat, so I couldn't tell you if there was anyone else in the car. But theses people seamed…different.
As much as I wanted to stay and see who these people were, I knew I had to go meat up with James. But almost as soon as I left my room, I heard Seth say, "Look! Jessie, come here!" I hollered, "What!" "There's a new kid in the holler! They're moving in next door." I decided to look as I left the house. I had to convince Dad to let me take a walk, but it couldn't be longer than an hour. Fine with me. I thought. Not like it takes that long to talk to James anyhow. Now kissing might be a little different. I looked over at the new neighbors on the porch and saw the trailer and it's hugeness. I noticed now that there were two kids with the adults. There kids most likely.
There was a girl with hair just like her moms, only it was longer. Hers was to her ribs; the mom's was just past the shoulders. The mom wore a jean skirt to her knees and a light yellow T-shirt with black ballet shoes. The girl wore a hot pink mini dress that was actually not that short. Just to her knees. Cute, smexy, and…bright.
The father person had on a light blue button down shirt with kakis and nice tennis shoes. The shoes looked almost like dress shoes too! Amazing! It was like he could dress casually, yet comfortably. Again, amazing! And then the boy turned his head towards my porch and I saw his face.
It was James.
I froze up and he smiled. After a second, my brain put two and two together. He's moving in next door! I can't believe it! How is it possible? But who cares? James' moving in next door to me! Seth said, "Jessie, what's up? Do you know who they are?" I blinked a couple times, then said, "Um, no, I don't…think." "Then why are you drooling over that boy?" I wiped my mouth, knowing that I was not drooling. I saw James' shoulders move as if….Wait. Did he hear Seth?
I decided to go up the road and make it look like I didn't even notice James and his family. By the time I sat down, not a minuet later, James and his sister comes up. He said, "Jessie, this is my twin, Jane." Twin? Well, she did look a lot like him facial wise, at least. Jane gave me a kinda strange look, but held out her hand and said, "Hi Jessie." I shook her hand. "Hi. So, ya'll are moving next door?"
James' smiled was huge as he said, "Didn't I tell you I'd handle everything?" My surprise raised my voice. "So you decided to move in next door without giving me an ounce of notice?" He put his arm over my shoulder, kissed my cheek—sending electric threw my heart—and said, "Sorry. It was all kinda on short notice. You have no idea how hard it was to do all that"—jerking his chin towards there trailer—"in one night. If that!"
He did have a point. It would be hard to pull off getting a trailer, buying the property, and moving away from where ever he lived. I lowered my head and spoke quietly. "I feel horrible. Because of my, you moved away from where ever you lived." He put his hands on my shoulders and made me look directly into his eyes. "Jessie, don't you dare feel bad. I made the diction to come here as soon as I realized that I loved you. Please, understand that." I smiled. "Ok. So, ya'll really are moving across the street?"
Jane smiled. "Yep! Not only do you get neighbors, but also school mates!" "Jane, its class mates, not school mates. But you'll learn how we talk in WV soon enough." James smiled at her. "Yea, the hillbilly language. We don't go and talk like them O' hill billies." I snacked his arm and said teasingly, "I don't talk like that! Don't judge us, we all can't be royalty!" Jane gave him a shocked look and said, "You told her? James…you know better. They said-" He cut her off suddenly before she could finish. "Jane! I know what they said, but things have changed. I don't think that that really matters anymore. Do you?" She shook her head and sighed. "I suppose not. But you do know what's going to eventually happen, don't you?" "Of course."
I looked at both of there faces before saying, "Ok what are you guys talking about? And who are 'they'?" Jane said, "Don't worry about it Jessie, they're just our problem. Now, let's go up to the house and see how things are going." I said. "Um, my parents don't know that I know ya'll. They think that I just came up here alone on a walk." James just shrugged. "I have a feeling that they'll figure out that we're dating sooner or later. Plus, who wouldn't want us to be together?" Jane muttered something and James gave her a cold stare. I knew that they were keeping something from me, and I intended to find out that the something was soon.
I sighed, then said, "Well, for now, let's just act like we just met, for reputations sake. Kay?" He nodded. "That's probable a good idea. So, want to meet my parents?" Meet his parents? So soon? I twisted a strand of my hair nervously. "I don't know….But weren't we going to act like we just met? Isn't meeting the others parent like, relationship like?" He smiled gently at me. "I think that they'll want to meet the girl that I moved to see sooner or later." Jane sighed. "Don't be a chicken Jessie. They don't bight".
So we all walked up to their trailer. I wanted so badly to just hold James' hand, but that'd give us away. His parents probable know about us already, but mine will
just flip out if I even tell them the truth. When we came up towards their house, I saw his parents talking to the mover people. James said, as soon his parents were finished, "Mom, dad, this is Jessie. Jessie, these are my parents, Sam and Sara." They turned to us smiling.
Sara looked like Jane a lot, and Sam looked a lot like James. But something was very different about there looks from there kids'. Sara shook my hand saying, "How lovely
it is to meet you Jessie. We've heard a lot about you." Sam shook my hand as well. He said, "All good things, do not worry. We would not have moved otherwise." Yep, they'd have to learn how to talk like West Virginians soon. I smiled nervously and said, "I'm glad ya'll aren't mad at him, are you? Ya know, for falling for boring me and wanting ya'll to move."
Sam said, "We're not mad at all. James needed to find love sooner or later, and he found it." Sara said, "And so quickly! At first, I didn't believe him for one second when he said that he was in love with a girl he met twice. But when I looked into his eyes, I know that he was telling the truth." I blushed and James said, "We decided to keep it a secret for a while so that her parents won't hate me." Sam said, "James, I think that you two should tell them soon. As they say, the sooner the better." Sara said, "And, have you forgotten that they're not really-" He cut her off. "I haven't told her about that yet."
I was fed up with me not knowing what ever they were talking about, so I said, "Ok,
what are ya'll keeping from me? First it's the 'they' people, then it's something you guys know that I don't. And I have a feeling that it's about me So, what's up?" They all looked at each other and they all nodded to each other before Sam said to me, "Jessie, you're adopted. Your parents now aren't really your parents. Your parents were named Alexandra and Edmund Dramair." Ok, they had to be kidding, right? "Ok ,let's say that you're telling the truth and I am adopted. What happened to them? Why did they give me up? And how do I remember being with my parents that you say aren't my parents
when I was a kid?"
Sara looked sad as she said, "Alexandra and Edmund were killed when you were very young. They died trying to protect you. Look, they're is a lot to explain and I think that we should start with the biggest of them all. Which is what we really are." I looked up at James, confused. He looked scared kinda. "James, what is she talking about?" He bit his lip and said, "Jessie, I didn't want to freak you out. I was just thinking of your safety." Was I in danger? I stepped away from them all and said, "So what are you all? Am I in danger? What's going on?" Jane said, "Just listen to us and keep an open mind, ok?"
I nodded slowly, not moving any closer to them as Sam said, "Jessie, we're what we call vamposters. We're not human, well, not fully like you. Sara and I are what are called Halfs. We're half human. James and Jane are full vamposters." "What's a vamposter? Is it like a...vampire or something? Cause it sounds a lot like it." They all chuckled softly and Sam said, "I promise you that we are not vampires. We just have...similar qualities. But we do not harm humans. We are stronger, have enhanced senses, and have better immune systems." These people are crazy! They think that they're not human! I said, "Prove it. If you're really not human as you say, prove it."
Sara said, "One of the dogs-yours I presume-are up this road, in the trees, chasing a deer." I swallowed and said, "How could you know where Marshy is?" Just then, I heard Marshy bark as he was chasing Cody. Cody had something in his mouth. It looked like...a deer leg. Jane said, "Looks like he got that deer." I froze. There was no humanly way possible that they could've known that Marshy was after a deer. ''But they're not human, remember? They told you that.''
It felt like my chest was being squeezed and it was hard to breath as I whispered, "Th-this isn't possible. How is this even happening?" James said, "Jessie, I know that this is a lot to take in, but-" I turned quickly and said, "This can't be happening! I-I need answers. James, I-I'm sorry." I ran off towards my house as fast as I could. Seth was on the porch now and I ran past him inside. I ran to my parents room and said, "Am I adopted?"
They both were shocked by my sudden outburst. My mom said, "Where did you hear that?" I said, "Am I or am I not! Answer the question." Dad said, "Jessie, let's calm down and talk rationally. First off, who told you?" And there was my answer. I was adopted. That's when I ran back down the hall, out the door, and tried to figure out where to go. There's no way that this can be happening! I can't be adopted! I can't tell what's real or not anymore! If I go to my spot, James will see me. If I stay here, my par- they'll want me to explain. I have to get away, but where will I go?
In the end, I decided to run down the road to the abandoned house. I sat in the corner where no one could see me unless they walked inside the house. My entire body was shaking with confusion and fear. Nothing was making sense anymore! I fall for a guy from my dreams and he tells me that he and his family are not human, then, I find out that I'm adopted! Nothing's making a bit of sense anymore!
So I sat there for a while and cried and tried to think of a possible explanation for all this. Too soon though, I decided to go home. The sun was barely starting to set once I made it home. My parents were in the living room talking to the Tylers. When I opened the door, they all stood up and stared at me. James was the only one to come near me, and he gave me a tight squeeze. "Jessie, I am so sorry that all of this
just came out today! I swear to you that I was going to tell you every thing in time!" I said, "But you didn't and I-I'm really confused now. Nothing's making sence anymore.
Now, who wants to tell what's all going on here?" I walked into the livingroom and stood on the wall while the others were seated. Seth wasn't anywhere that I could see, so
I said, "Where's Seth?" Mom said, "I took him to a friends house for the night. He can't know what we're about to discuss. Sam, would you like to start this?" He nods and starts
the story. "Jessie, you now know that you are adopted, weather you choose to believe it or not. Your parents, Alexandra and Edmund loved you very much and just wanted the best
for you. But right now, we need to discus how you are also a vamposter-to a degree." "What." That wasn't possible. I'm a human, no question. Sam continued. "Both your mother
and father were vamposters, yet you were born human. A rare event indeed. But that isn't what you need to hear at this moment.