A/N: I just felt like doing this out of boredom. But, maybe I'll finish it considering how lazy I am. So anyways, I hope you like it and R&R!
Disclaimer: All rights go to the author of this horrible yet awesome book, except my OCs and the plot.
It was just an ordinary Friday. I was in my room reading a book while my parents were downstairs cooking dinner. I could hear their happy laughs and giggles from downstairs. When they're all love-dovey to eachother it makes me smile. Others might think it's gross but to me... it's so mushy and fluffy it makes me melt. I want something like that when I find the one. The one that can make me all giddy and bubbly. Yes, sometimes I get my romantic moments. In fact everyone does.
Suddenly, everything was quiet. Too quiet. I heard a blood curdling scream from my mother. I ran down stairs to see what was wrong. And I shouldn't have. The scene before me shouldn't be seen by anyone at all.
The sight was gruesome.
The scent was stomach clenching.
Pools of blood was on the floor. My father's head, twisted at an odd angle. His heart lay by his head next to another's foot, still beating slowly. I covered my mouth to stop the oncoming scream. I raised my eyes to meet another.
These eyes were so red and evil. So evil, you could see blood and flames of fire. So evil, you could see and hear the yells of agony of the souls he's taken. His lips, turned up onto a sinister smile, were covered in blood that was running down like tears on his chin. His skin, pale as snow. Hair black as night like my own.
He had my mother's head in a chokehold. She pleaded with her blue eyes for me to run. I couldn't. I wouldn't. I couldn't leave her like this and I was too afraid to move.
" It is almost time, my dear," he warned. Before I could do anything, he sank his fangs in my mother's neck, ripping a chunk out. He disappeared then. I yelled a bloody scream.
I gasped for breath. I felt someone shake me. I fluttered my eyes only to see a blur. I blinked once... twice. Finally when my vision was clear, I looked around. I was in my car and a boy- no, guy- was shaking me.
" Hey Miss, I think you should go. It's not safe for you to be out here," he said. He was dark skinned and was only wearing a cut-off shorts. Truth be told, this guy was fucking hot!
" Says the guy wearing only cut-offs in the middle of nowhere," I said grumpily. Yeah, I wasn't a fan in the morning, or really just when I'm woken up. I looked up at him- like really looked at him- and you'd never guess who it is. " Sethykins?"
" Cece?" he asked me. I grinned. " As in Cece Burgess?"
I grinned impossibly wider. " Yep, your one and only favorite cousin." I looked at him up and down. " And, my, my, my. Oh how big my little Sethykins have gotten. Lots of girls- more than usual- are all up on you, eh, baby boy?"
Seth Clearwater flushed a dark shade of red. Still same ole' shy little Seth. But, goddamn! I didn't even recognized him. I knew someday he was going to look really hot, but this... this is just... whoa. He doesn't have a shirt on. Why doesn't he have a shirt on in this fucking cold ass weather?
" Where are you headed, Cece?" he asked.
" Looking for Aunt Em's house." Grams said she had moved to the Quillete Reservation. Which I was looking for. I've been looking for it for- I glanced at the digital clock- fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes? What the hell? I'm sure it was longer than tha-
Oh. I must have been really exhausted if the heavenly chocolates can knock me out. Melted? Yes. Taste bad, nope, not at all. Eh, oh well.
" I was just on my way to her house," he said. Good, baby boy knows where the fuck she lives.
" Okay, great. Have you ever been in the road before, stopping only for gas? Yes? No? Okay. Get in. Buckle up. Tell me where she lives 'cause I got to take a fucking piss really fucking bad." He did as I told him. I turned my radio on and tuned up, really loud, Make It Nasty by Tyga from my iPod Touch. The funny shit was Seth couldn't stop blushing just listening to the song. Oh, how this song is taking his innocence away.
I came to a homey looking house's driveway. The house wasn't big, it wasn't small either. I can smell food from the driveway. That's how hungry I am. I can also hear laughters and yelling in the house. The loudest being guys and I can also hear Aunt Emily scolding them. I bet you she used a spatula to hit them on the head. They're fighting about... food. Well, I don't blame them. Aunt Emily's food are heaven-fucking-ly.
They must have heard my delicious sounding engine and my bumping sexual rap music because Emily came out of the house followed by a group of guys and a group of girls.
Of course being the epic me, I checked if my makeup was still intact, it is. I pulled on my red swagger nerd glasses and pushed up my boobs. Hey, I'm a teenage girl and there are hot guys with... no shirt on (Seriously? Oh who's complaining). And plus, have you ever saw a movie or a show where a hot girl comes out of a car with her legs first? Yeah those. Well, I've always wanted to do that. Don't ask me why. I don't even know. Only thing I know is that I like dramatic grand entrances. I have no idea why.
" Sethykins, open my door," I whispered at Seth. I really don't know why I'm whispering. Seth looked at me weirdly. " I want to make a dramatic enter like I always do. So be my little Sethykins and open my door."
Did I just sound like a bitch or what? Eh, you got to do what you got to do.
Seth finally opened my lambo door and I made my epic grand entrance. I stepped my left leg first and then my right. I stuck my head out and used the roof of my car to help me stand up. I almost tripped on my shiny red, six-inched Louboutin Peep Toe Pumps, due to stepping on a rock the wrong way. Yes, I'm wearing heels. I'm really short as fuck, with the heels I'm five-eight. Yep, that short.
" You're still on with the dramatic entrances and those Japanese Kawaii shit?" Leah Clearwater asked, pointing with her chin at the shiny red, big bow on my head.
" Aww, you know me too well, Lee-Lee," I sniffed. I ran over, as graceful as possible in these heels and a rocky driveway, to hugged her. She eyed my baby- my car. She never saw it before like Aunt Em had when Em visited me in LA to plan the moving.
" Mhmm, fancy car. What type is it?" one of the guys asked touching Ruby. I didn't really care, he seemed like a trusty person. Like the rest of the guys he was only wearing cut-off shorts. His abs were toner than the rest.
" Ruby here," I started, tapping the hood of the car, " is a red Lamborghini Gallardo Spyder."
" Damn," one of them said. " When did you get it?"
" My last year's birthday by him," I answered jerking my thumb at the oncoming black and yellow Buggati. " It was either this or a beach house down in Santa Monica in California. I said neither but of course he doesn't take no for an answer. So instead, I got the car for my birthday and the beach house for our anniversary. And you know, introductions would be good."
" Oh, I'm sorry dear," Emily apologised. She introduced everyone to me. I found out Jacob was the one that touched Ruby.
" Hey, everyone. I'm Cece and this guy is Blake," I pointed at him. He waved his hand then tried to fix his dirty blond hair that was like a Japanese guy. He pulled me against him from behind and I kissed his cheek. " Hey, babe."
He nuzzled the crook of my neck sitting himself on top of my car. He must be sleepy because he didn't have a sexual comeback and he can't keep his eyes open.
" You know, a hug would be great from one of my favorite girls," Sam said outstretching his arms. I got out of Blake's hold and hugged Sam. He was really tall. I only came up to his chest and so the botton of his shorts poked my belly botton when squeezed me.
" Ow," I whined. I lifted my shirt to rub and check my still very new belly botton piercing. That shit hurt like a bitch. I turned to Emily and also hugged her.
" When did you get that?" Emily asked eyeing my belly.
" After you visited," I told her. I shushed everyone- they weren't even talking in the first place- and looked at Emily seriously. " I have a very quick important question. You need to answer this seriously too."
" Um, go ahead," she said wearily.
" Where is your bathroom?" You could hear crickets and then a burst of laughters a second later. She just shook her head at my randomness with a smile.
" Up stairs, down the hall, the first door on your right," she said. I took of my shoes, picking them up instead, and kissed her.
" Woohoo! Move people, move. Emergency here!" I yelled taking of into the house and up the stairs. I tripped on the last step, hitting my knee on the edge. And it hurts. I herd them come rushing in to see what happened. " I'm okay!" I croaked and crawled to the bathroom.
A/N: So how was it? I actually had fun writing this. I hope you like it and please R&R! ^3^