Hi I'm not sure if you'll like this but my family did so I thought I'd share it with everyone. It's not the best but I just want someone to read it and enjoy it for themselves. I got to thinking about how you know they turn 17 after a while and all and what would happen to the world after they were 17. Well I know there is other stories that might be way better then mine. I'll try my best and write as well as I know how. All the characters I will be using (all but the ones I add in) are all Lynne Ewings'. I hope you have a nice time reading my story and enjoying it. Bye for now!
Daughters of the Moon
New Age Goddess
Prologue
%%%%%%%
It was an abnormally cold night for Los Angles. The girl curled up even more when the wind blew through the alley. She peeked her head out a little to see if there was any moon out tonight. For sure there wasn't and it was hard to see down the alley any further then half a block. A chill went down her back cooler then ever. She was hugging her knees to her body as close as she could. The box she was in, did her no comfort or warmth. Her small black hooded, old worn out jacket whistled as the wind picked up. The blue jeans so old with holes and marks from the past. The girl began to cry and she continued until she was in a deep sleep.
Dream/back flash
She was walking down stairs and come to the kitchen where her mother was making breakfast. Her father had his everyday cup of orange juice and a plate left with crumbs on it from his morning toast, eggs, and sausage. She sat down at the table prepared to eat and then she had to get her books ready for school. She said little to her father when he was reading the morning paper. He never listened to her anyway. Her mother was ready to do dishes after she was done eating.
Her mother was so strict. Her mother kept telling her what to do. She didn't like to do everything perfect for her mother. Later that night she while she was in her room she decided to run away. There was no real use for her in this perfect family. She packed a bag of clothes. She opened her window. She looked out nothing too hard about getting out of my window she thought.
Then she woke up with a noise down the alley. She laid her head back down on her knees and closed her eyes again thinking about her mother and father. She never should have left.
Daughters of the Moon
New Age Goddess
Chapter 1
Someone Helps Wanisha
"We know you name now could you tell us where exactly it is that you are here?" The man in the Children Services office said as he shuffled through the stack of papers on he desk.
He was a man no older then Her father was. The man was bold and the hair he did have on the sides was a very faint gray, almost white. He wore tiny glasses that seemed to want to slide down off his nose. He was thin and looked tall. It was getting brighter outside as the clouds cleared. Wanisha looked out the window of his office and could only see more similar looking buildings. Lots of people were on the street, many of them heading to lunch, or kids home from school. Wanisha was worried about what she looked like in this office and not even in clean clothes. He hair was ratty and very dirty.
The man took another look at her and wrinkled his face up. "We have to get you cleaned up. Then we have to find your mother and father."
He walked her down the hall to the elevator. Once he got a cab and they both went to the Children's Help Center. Wanisha is only 12, but knew what she was doing. She was already planning her escape. When they arrived she would run away just after she got cleaned up and had some food to eat. He thoughts drifted in the air while they passed the gate of the center.
It wasn't that bad. The Children's Help Center big and was nice of some people to feel this bad for kids that had no parents. She was just fine she had a mother and father somewhere in Los Angles. They were fine too and that meant that she was fine to be on her own. They always had there way of making it worse for her if she was at home, so she didn't want to be at home.
"Here we are," said the man as we got out and he paid that cab driver. "This is where they will be looking for all your records."
"Oh great!" Wanisha held back to walking inside. Once you got pulled in it was twice as hard to get out.
They walked inside to the front desk. A rather young girl was sitting at the main check-in stand. She was chewing a wad of gum and talking on the phone to someone. She was doing her nails too, in an bright shade of pink. The color made Wanisha shiver. Anything too girl-like scared her she didn't really want to act like a girl. The girl at the desk looked up when the man rang the small bell in her face. He still had a tight grip on Wanisha's arm at that time. They got Wanisha checked in and gave her new clothes as they called them, for her to put on.
In the room Wanisha was brought some food to eat. It was just the same as all the places she had been to before. Bread, water, a side dish, and small cookie. This time though she was hungry and decided to eat a little. It made her stomach feel a little better. She hadn't eaten in a week or so and it made her stomach hurt not to eat. She laid on the bed; which was a little hard and had only a few covers to keep warm with. It was aright for the night. She would only stay a few nights though.
In the morning Wanisha was woke up to be taken to the file room. Once in the room they sat her in a chair.
"Do you want to tell us anything?" The same man was there from the before day. This time he had a name tag on that said Mr. Francis. I was rather odd for her to be sitting in a room with three people asking her so many questions. Not long after they decided Wanisha wasn't going to answer any questions a lady she hadn't see before walked in. The lady dressed in a black business skirt suit placed the papers in front of Francis' face to see them. Mr. Francis asked everyone to go out of the room. He closed the door and sat back down in the chair across the desk. He folded his hands and that made Wanisha nervous. He looked her right in the eye.
"Wanisha, you will be going home, but not to your parents, to your uncle's house." He said with a stern look on his face. "I have something else to tell you too. Your mother and father were killed a few days ago in a car accident."
Wanisha could feel her body tense up. She was about to form, What was she going to do? She gained control and pulled her forming hand molecules back to human form. Wanisha then felt hot burning tears start to build up in her eyes. They hurt just as bad as the pain did in her. What had she done? She had just left her parents there to die without knowing where their own daughter was. Wanisha took deep breaths to calm down so she wouldn't tense up again and turn into an animal, or another person. She cried most of the day in her room at the center. She didn't bother to eat at all no matter how much her stomach hurt. Nothing felt worse then knowing her parents were dead.
