Amber Millington
When you hear her name you probably think:
Blonde, popular, ditzy, crazy, space shot, love guru, good friend, creative, sweet, destined-to-be-prom-queen, the-girl-in-love-with-pink-and-sparkles, shopaholic, fashionista, etc.
Well, she's not any of those things.
Sure, she's a good friend, creative, and blonde, but everything else you could say is a cover.
Most people don't know about this bubbly girl's past. If they did, she wouldn't be at Anubis; God knows where she would be!
She wore dresses, high heels, makeup, and pink to cover up who she really was. She couldn't go through her childhood again; at least not with him.
There are people at Anubis that do know about her past, they just don't remember, or they choose to ignore it; That, or they don't recognize her with all the make up, and fancy clothes on.
She pretended to love the stuff that normal girls would love.
She pretended to love pink.
She pretended to love cloths.
She pretended to love the people around her.
She pretended to love her family.
She pretended to love shopping.
She pretended to love being popular.
She pretended to love sparkles.
She pretended to love fashion.
She pretended to love daydreaming.
Amber Millington only loved one thing:
The people who made her who she is
She pretended she was afraid of everything that normal girls would be afraid of.
She pretended she was afraid of bugs.
She pretended she was afraid of adults.
She pretended she was afraid of fire.
She pretended she was afraid of knives.
She pretended she was afraid of girls she thought were better then her.
She pretended she was afraid of never seeing her Anubis mates again.
She pretended she was afraid of being accepted.
She pretended she was afraid of the dark mysteries she fought with her house mates.
Amber Millington was only afraid of one thing:
Never again seeing the people who made her who she is today
Amber isn't your normal teenage girl; She is so much more.
She's not afraid of being kicked down.
She's not afraid of getting in trouble.
She's not afraid of her dark side.
Everybody has one; and she's got the biggest. She knows it. She can't say a word. She can't do a thing about. She wishes she could. She prays to her father, and uncle every night to change it all back to normal. She misses her family; The family that was actually there for her. She doubt she would ever see them again, but she kept hope.
Anubis House was her personal Hell.
She would lock her self in the bathroom when no one was home, and let the tears fall. She'd take the knife, and engrave the words in her skin; the words that had broken her through her life. She did this because it was her escape.
She wasn't afraid of death, it was actually her one chance of getting life back