(Seri's POV)
Today is my sixteenth birthday. I wake up and my teeth are hurting.
I get dressed, wearing my favorite band shirt, skinny jeans, black converses and my hair in a pony tail. Cartlia is next door in her room, she probably is wearing nothing but brown and pink, as always. Her room is the exact opposite of mine. Mine is messy, black and purple. Hers is neat, brown and pink.
I yelled at her to hurry up or we'd be late to get on the bus. She pops out of her bedroom within a quick few seconds. She was wearing, like I said earlier, brown/pink. Her brown hair , frizzy , Her shirt , pink , her jacket , brown and her pants , jeans . Even her converses are pink!
She's consumed by pink and brown, which is irritating!
"I'm ready "She says. Her voice is always the same. Perky and happy, cheery and gaggy, and annoying! She's always happy for no reason at all. She's always laughing, her laugh is annoying.
We have to ride the bus; I make sure I sit far away from her and her crazy friends as much as possible.
More things we don't have in common: I listen to rock, she listens to pop. I listen to heavy metal, she loves country... Ergh! Sometimes I wish she wasn't dropped off on my parents' doorsteps.
I'm sitting with my best friend in the back of the bus. I'm staring straight ahead when I notice three teens looking at me. They looked about my age, only their skin was pale, like mine, they also looked completely flawless, and they were staring right at me.
I had this weird sensation in me that they were following me all day long. After school, I was alone in the hallway or so I thought.
I turned around and there they were. Staring at me. No, they were examining me.
"What do you want? " I asked.
One of the girls had soft red hair. Long and shiny. "Today is your sixteenth birthday " She stated . She didn't ask . She stated.
" So " I slammed my locker door shut . I started to make a quick dash for the door ..
" You will not believe us what we have to tell you " The Blond boy said . He was cute , I'll give him that . And he wore black and grey like the other two . " You are a vampire ".
I laughed . " I'm a vampire ? Where are my fangs " I saw my reflection in the shiny lockers . I did have fangs !
" How do you know I am a Vampire " I asked them . I could see the fangs in their mouths as well .
" You're parents were Vampires , they were part of our group " the Redhead girl continued. " When they were killed by slayers , you neighbor found you alone in your room . You were adopted a few years after that . ".
" Really ? " I asked . the three of them smiled showing off their fangs . They told me more about being a Vampire , more than anyone ever knew .
I didn't tell my parents I would be out late . This would worry them so much because I was the rebel of the family . I wasn't their perfect little princess like cartlia was .
I opened the door and there were my parents and my sister sitting down in the living room .
" Where were you ? " My mother asked.
" Out " I stated . I glanced at the window . The moon was getting fuller each night .
" Well , sit down , Seri " My father said . He went into the kitchen and brought out my cake .
Cartlia groaned within herself . Her hand rested on her stomach ache.
" You ok , Cart " My mother asked . Of course , she's more concerned with her little angel than my birthday .
" No , " She shook her head . " I feel sick , May I go for some fresh air " She ran outside as fast as she could .
I crossed my arms and sat down ready to eat the cake .
Cartlia didn't come back into the house till two in the morning . But she didn't get in trouble the always do.
I couldn't believe them at all. Cartlia is their perfect little daughter who gets whatever she wants and gets away with everything. .