Chapter 1- A Day of Rain
Lucas Pontaele was born on a dark, rainy day in March. He had a mass of thick, brown hair had big, wide, green eyes. The rest of his physical features were average, except for a raspberry sized birthmark on his wrist.
His sister, Pearle, had the same thing, but on her ankle. Pearle was genuinely beautiful. She was five, but looked as though she was three or four. Her blonde, curly hair cascaded down past her elbows and her eyes were the color of the morning sky.
"Mommy." said Pearle
"What's his name?" she asked as she pointed to the cradle next to the red, hot flames of the fire.
"Lucas!" Genova (Pearle and Lucas's mother.) Scorned.
"That's a nice name, isn't it daddy?" Asked Pearle with excitement.
"Yeah, yeah, now can you leave me alone?" Rob complained with agitation in his voice.
Pearle was treated terribly by her parents. She didn't notice, but her parents knew she was different. She was too nice. Funny isn't it? Two adults, threatened by a five year old.
Lucas Pontaele was born on a dark, rainy day in March. He had a mass of thick, brown hair had big, wide, green eyes. The rest of his physical features were average, except for a raspberry sized birthmark on his wrist.
His sister, Pearle, had the same thing, but on her ankle. Pearle was genuinely beautiful. She was five, but looked as though she was three or four. Her blonde, curly hair cascaded down past her elbows and her eyes were the color of the morning sky.
"Mommy." said Pearle
"What's his name?" she asked as she pointed to the cradle next to the red, hot flames of the fire.
"Lucas!" Genova (Pearle and Lucas's mother.) Scorned.
"That's a nice name, isn't it daddy?" Asked Pearle with excitement.
"Yeah, yeah, now can you leave me alone?" Rob complained with agitation in his voice.
Pearle was treated terribly by her parents. She didn't notice, but her parents knew she was different. She was too nice. Funny isn't it? Two adults, threatened by a five year old.