Name: Jordan Witzigreuter
age: 20
job: singer of the ready set
present time: taking vacation in mountains(Blairsville, Georgia)
Name: Wynter Thompson
age: 17
job: none
present time: staying in her home town(Blairsville, Georgia)
story start- flash back
I was sitting at mine and my little sisters picnic table, waiting for my sister and cousin to head out here. I had to admit, I looked nothing like my sister. She had long blondish brownish hair and green eyes along with glasses, sometimes contacts, depending on her mood. I have dark brown, shoulder length layered hair, deep blue eyes, and I'm short: where as she's fourteen and tall, I'm seventeen and short(5'0) the warm sun was shining down. It felt good and the warm breeze blew slightly. My little sister walked out and waved to my cousin who was walking up here. They both ran, just to see who would get there first. They both sat down at the same time and began saying that they won. I rolled my eyes and continued to flip through my play list on my I pod touch. "Wyn, who won?" demanded my younger cousin as she glared at me. "Nette." I said simply. My sister, whom is Lynette, but I call her Nette, shouted in victory; while my cousin, Ashley, pouted like a three year old. "whatever," began Ashley, "did you hear that the lead singer to the ready set is going on vacation for a strange reason?" Nette stared at her in question, while I nodded my head. "who?" Nette asked as she took her bag off and laid it on the grass, by her feet. "it's a band called the ready set," I began as I tucked my I pod and headphones in my pocket and continued. "the founder and lead singer of the band's name is Jordan Witzigreuterhe's twenty I think." I stretched and looked up at my car. The silver paint gleamed in the sunlight. I loved my car. "hey who wants to go to Atlanta and go to the book stores?" I asked as I stood up. They both jumped up and Ashley ran off to ask her dad, while me and Nette went inside to tell mom-Joyce. I went and got me car keys, wallet and my messenger bag and walking back into the kitchen to hear Nette asking if she could go. This was how it's always been ever since I first got here. You see when I was seven my mom passed away from cancer. A few weeks after my sixteenth birthday, my dad was killed in a car crash, leaving all of his money to me. My parents are the third richest people in the world. I moved in with Joyce and Grady, just after they adopted me, I even changed my last name to theirs. Now that I'm a senior in high school, with my own money and car, they don't really care what I do. I heard Lynette shout in victory and come and dragged me out to my car. I got in and turned the radio down for now. "did you really have to invite Ashley?" Nette asked while she buckled up beside me. I laughed and nodded. I cranked my car and pulled out of the driveway and pulled into our grannies driveway to wait. Ashley came running out and I got out and allowed her in the back. I climbed back in, buckled up and soon we were on our way. Traffic wasn't heavy, due to it being Sunday. We flew down the highway at the regular speed limit of 65 to 70. The radio was blasting to some song Ashley demanded that we play. After a few hours of driving we pulled up in front of a huge mall. I parked, got out, and locked the doors. We all walked in, them headed to the book store, me to hot topic to buy new clothes. (when we stopped for lunch I had spilt soda all over my shirt and pants. I found the store and walked in. I quickly found new clothes bought them and quickly changed them. I had to admit as I walked out of the bathroom, I looked pretty good. I headed to the book store, taking my time to get there. I kept walking when I seen the store just up ahead. I walked faster when I heard a boy's voice singing, Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-ohWoah-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh(I kinda feel like it don't make sense)I stopped and stared down at him. "hey what's up?" he asked as he smiled up at me. I tilted my head to the left, indicating that I was on my way to the book store. He nodded before jumping up and saying, "can I come with?" I nodded my head and kept walking. He just kept humming that same song. He seemed familiar and his voice, when he sung also sounded familiar. I walked inside and was soon tackled by my sister who shouted, "yay! You didn't get lost for once!" my face turned a bright red as I shoved her off of me and head straight out of the store. "no sissy come back!" she shouted as she ran out and followed me, Ashley and that guy right behind her. The guy was the first to reach me, because he ran picked me up and spun me around and finally sat me down just as Nette and Ashley got closer. "sorry Wyn didn't mean to embarrass you that much." Nette said as she laughed. Ashley couldn't speak, because she was clutching her stomach and was laughing to hard to speak. "I thought it was funny!" the boy said as he jumped up on top of a bench chair and stared down at us. I rolled my eyes, but remained silent. "so what's your names?" he asked as he walked back and forth on the bench. "I'm Ashley, and I'm a huge fan!" she said as she watched him carefully. He laughed and nodded but didn't stop going back and forth. "I'm Lynette and this is my big sister, Wynter." I waved as he looked at me. "how old are you?" he asked as he jumped down, just as a security guard walked by, glaring at us. He smiled and waved at him, but soon looked at me. "I'm seventeen. I'm just short." I said as I went and sat down. He sat down in front of me and crossed his legs. Nette and Ash(Ashley) came and sat on both sides of me. "your not short your fun sized!" he shouted loud enough to make people walking by, turn their heads. "you don't like to lay low do you?" Ash asked as she leaned closer to him. He laughed and shook his head before saying in a really happy tone. " nope cause then I would have to hide and why hide from the world?" all three of them laughed while I shook my head. "can you sing for us?" Nette asked. He chuckled and shook his head. "sorry but not right now." I looked at him before asking, "why not." he smiled brightly up at me before saying, "I love this song." he pointed to the ceiling and smiled. We all rolled our eyes at him. And that was the day me and Jordan became the best of friends.
Thinking back on that summer, I laughed. It's now September, almost October which means its fall. I love fall, even though I was born in June. Thinking about that it was strange. I was born in June, my name is Wynter(spelled different) and my favorite time of the year is fall; life is strange wouldn't you agree? Anyway I'm sitting in my Chemistry class. It's Friday, which means free day, so I was playing with my I pad and texting Jordan. My friend, Samantha turned to me and poked me in the side, causing me to laugh and drop my phone on the carpeted floor. I bent down and got my phone and sat back up and glared at her. I couldn't glare long because soon we was both laughing. My science teacher, Ms. Terry rolled her eyes at us. Ever since I met Jordan I've become more talkative and happier. I hardly ever thought of my past life, where as before I was always thinking about it. I sighed and went back to checking my emails. I wish Jordan could come see me, I haven't personally seen him since the middle of August, and I missed him. Jordan I was driving as fast as I could, just to get to her high school. I missed her so much! She sent me a text, but I ignored it seeing as how I was driving. I finally seen the school just up ahead. I smiled to myself. I was on vacation, so I could spend time with her. When we first met I had just ran away, but thanks to her I went back and was now granted a vacation. I pulled into a parking place, parked, turned the car off, grabbed my phone and jumped out, locking the doors behind me. I went to the office and asked for a visitors pass then asked for directions to a Ms. Terries room. Deciding the stairs would be faster, I took them instead of the elevator. I couldn't wait to see my best friend in the entire world. Thinking about her just being my best friend kind of made me up set but I knew I wasn't her type. She was more of a shy emo kind of person. Or that's what I always told myself, just to keep form screwing our friendship up. I reached the third floor and took a deep breath. Man! I'm never running up those stairs ever again! I walked to the end of the hall, looking at the names above the closed doors. I finally found the one I was looking for and smiled. This was going to be a great I turned my I pad off and put it back in my side bag. I didn't bother bringing my backpack, seeing as how I left everything in my locker. I slid my phone back into my pocket and stood up and sat on top of my desk. "god being senior is boring!" groaned sierra as she sat on top of her desk, on my right, Samantha doing the same on my left. I nodded my head just as someone knocked on the door. Anthony, another one of my friends and senior went and opened the door. He stepped back, allowing another guy to walk in. the guys all stared at him, while Sierra, Samantha, and two other girls all screamed that it was Jordan. I jumped down and ran over to him and hugged him. He hugged me back and pulled away and said, "see I told you, you would see me soon." we both laughed. I hit him on his chest before saying, "yea I didn't think it would be this soon." he laughed and nodded. Soon the phone rang and Ms. Terry answered it. We was all silent while she talked. "ok I'll tell her, bye." she hung up and looked at me and told me I was leaving and to have a good weekend. I nodded and grabbed my bag, waved to everyone and dragged Jordan out of the room, and closed the door. We ran through the halls and down the stairs. He went to his car and I went to mine. Sitting in my passenger seat was Nette. I smiled at her and got in and waited for Jordan to drive by. "Jordan's here?" she said as she giggled to herself. I nodded my head and rolled my eyes at her. I seen him drive by while waving. I shook my head and followed behind him. We drove home, parked and went straight to our picnic table. Nette sat across from me, while Jordan sat next to me. "so how long are you going to stay this time?' Nette asked in a curious tone. He shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the sky. "well I'm hungry so I'm going to go get some food." Nette said as she jumped up and ran to get something to eat. I laughed and shook my head. "so how's life?" he asked turning to face me. I nodded and shrugged my shoulders. I turned my face away from him and up to the sky. A slight blush spreading warmly across my cheeks. "that's not an answer Wyn." he said as he to looked up at the blue sky. "at least it's a warm fall day." he said after a few seconds of silence. I nodded my head and closed my eyes. "I'm glad your not mad at me." he said in a low and happy tone. I looked over at him and laughed. "how could I be mad at you?" I asked as I nudged his shoulder with mine. When we was sitting down he was only a few inches taller than me. He laughed and nodded his head before growing serious. He looked at me for a few seconds before asking, "if I was to leave what would you do?" I stood from the table and glared up at him. "why would you say that." I demanded. the thought of him leaving my life made my heart ache painfully. he stood slowly. " Wynter being friends with you is amazing, but I'm always traveling. and you want to go off to college in the summer, so there's no telling when either of us could see each other." he began as he reached out his hand. I jerked my head back and stepped back, away from him. "then go, I'm not keeping you here." I spat at him. his face twisted in pain as I said the three words I thought u would never say to him of all people. "I hate you." With that being sad I turned and walked up to my house. I don't know what came over me. What he was saying made perfect sense. But in my heart I thought he had loved me, and that he would give up everything just to be with me. I was willing to give up my dreams just to have a life with him. But then I should have known better. A broken and jaded girl like me was not meant to be with someone as perfect as him. Instead of going inside I waited on the porch for him to leave. I watched him walk slowly to his car, he stopped and looked up at me, I turned my head. Not in anger, but just so he wouldn't see me cry. I heard his car pull out and leave. I opened the door and told Nette I was going for a drive. She ran and seen the tears streaming silently down my face. "why don't you stay?" she asked. I shook my head, turned and walked to my car. "I'm coming with you!" she shouted as she ran and jumped in the passenger seat. I cleaned my face and pulled out of the driveway. I flew down the road, Lynette not saying anything just looking straight ahead. Soon we was on the back roads to blue ridge, but I didn't care. Love Like Woe came on the radio. This caused me to cry and Lynette quickly shut the radio off. I stopped in the middle of the road, I knew I should have but there was nothing coming and it would only be for a few seconds. Little did I know that would be the last time I would ever be able to cry. It all happened in a sudden flash. JordanI was sitting in my hotel room in Atlanta. Why would she say that to me? I was willing to give up everything for her. But I knew she didn't love me. If she did she wouldn't have said those things. How long ago had it been since I heard her voice? Two, three days? I sighed and looked over at the small coffee table and seen today's newspaper. When I got back it was laying there, I didn't even bother looking at it, but now I feel like I should I stood and walked over to it and picked it up and went and jumped on my bed. I got comfortable and opened the front page, where I seen her. And her sister. But I didn't care about her sisters picture. It was hers that made me break down into tears.
two teens were found in their car. Their car had been hit by an on coming dump truck. The car slid and rolled down a steep hill where it finally wrapped around a tree. The youngest one, (Lynette Thompson) was killed on impact. The older teen(Wynter Thompson) had crawled out and managed to get a few feet from the vehicle before collapsing. She was pronounced dead as soon as she hit the ground. Their viewing will be at 1 pm Monday September 23, 2010. The funeral will be held at liberty Baptist on Tuesday September 24, 2010 at 2 pm. For further information turn to page 7a.I stared blankly at the paper. She died just an hour after I left. If I had stayed I could have kept her from being killed. I could have saved her and her little sister. I laid the paper down, got my things and left. I went and filled my car up and drove away, from my old life from everything. She was gone and it was all my fault. My best friend and the love of my life is gone forever. Its funny how in the beginning I thought she was just a good friend. But the more I thought about I liked her more than that. And its ever worse because now, that she's gone forever I find that I'm and always was madly in love with her. By the time I actually paid attention I realized I was in Haven, Oregon, population, 900. This would be a great place to hide in. I thought to myself. I pulled up in front of a bed and breakfast place. I parked and got out, but I didn't go in, instead I went walking. I walked by a lot of young teens and seen they were all dressed like it was the mid 1800's. they all looked at me as if something was wrong with me. I ignored them and kept walking. I seen a small foot trail that lead into the woods. This was strange, and not really caring what happened to me and filling to numb to think properly, I followed it. Little did I know that would be the last time I would ever be human again. I also found that I was in a horrible place and I was going to have to fight everyday just to live my immortal life.
Name: Wynter Night(goes by Wyn)
age: looks 17(really 90)
race: immortal warrior
Name: Lynette Night(goes by Nette)
age: looks 14(really 87)
race: immortal warrior
Name: Jordan Witzigreuter
age: looks 20(really 93)
race: immortal warrior
Name: Cody Thomas
age: 23(really 200)
race: immortal warrior
I was in the passenger seat, looking out the window at the trees as they flew by. Its been ninety years since I last seen him. I remember that day perfectly, as a matter of fact me and Nette both remember that day perfectly. Not only was it the day I told the only man I loved, I hated him but it was also the day me and Nette died.