|the girl with a story
Author: anime917 PM
She writes stories since when she was little, She's poor and only has one friend but when she writes about a baby who is going to be kill by a man and the a guy shows up now? She thinks something is going on. But what?Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Mystery - Chapters: 4 - Words: 6,649 - Updated: 03-10-13 - Published: 10-20-12 - id: 8626946
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"You won't hurt me or my child Murlough." He was walking closer to her to kill her and her child, but then she hit him with her fists and stab him with her findernails but it didn't work. Then he punch her in the face, she fell on the hard floor and looked up to her death. Then Murlough fell onto the floor, she looked up and saw Preston then Murlough was getting up. "Go to the attic and run!" She ran to the baby's room and looked back and saw Preston being stabbed by Murlough. "PRESTON!" He fell to the floor and then Murlough saw her, she ran to her baby, when she got there she locked the door and grab the baby from her crib. And wrapped her in a banket and then Murlough was trying to get though the door, She looked around for a exit then the window she went. Murlough broke though the door and was behind her, She saw the sun coming up. She had a idea, "Murlough!" He looked at her "What?!" She simile at him "Don't look now but yellow isn't your color." She hold the gem on her necklace and a glowing shield was around her and her baby. Then Murlough saw the sun and his skin burned, she jumped off the roof and was in the shadows. She got away from Murlough but she didn't want anyone to find her or her child and Preston was gone into another world with the dead. She felt alone, she wanted to die. She couldn't take her child to vampire mountain, she didn't trust anyone the only way her child could be safe is let her to be with humans. She walked in the shadows, the sun was going up fast and she had to find a home for her. Then she saw a house, humans inside asleep, she walked to the steps of the house and put down her child slowly and took off her necklace that saved there life and put it on her baby. "I love you more than my life." She bend down and kissed her baby's forehead and then when the sun was up in the midddle of the sky, she walked in the middle of the street and said her last words to the world. "Try to hurt me now Bitches." Then the sun burned her to her death, in mintues she turned into dust and a glow of light was left of her. It went to the baby on the steps and into the child, the child cryed and the child cryed til a woman open the door and saw a baby on the steps "Honey! Come here!" She grab the baby and hold it close from the weather. "What is it?" He saw the baby and asked her where did he get it. "I found her on the steps." She looked at the necklace, it glowed but she thought it was a toy, she ignore it and took care of the child.
"MAY!" My mother called me when i was writing a story. I looked at the clock 10:30. "Shit!" I closed my notebook, change in a shirt that said "I LOVE BRITSH :" A pair of jeans and my boots and walked down the stairs that led to my room. Open the door and when down more steps that led to my parents restaurant, we weren't rich or poor but my parents had to make money and this was the only thing they could do. When i got downthe steps, My dad was cooking breakfest and my mom was at the cash register, we had jobs. My dad worked as a cooker, my mom worked as a cashier and i worked as a waitress, "Hey mom hey dad." I grab a donut and was almost out the door then my mom yelled at me. "Why are you just getting down here now?!" My mom told me to go to school but i barley had anytime to go to school cause of my job. "I will make you work with no pay!"
"I do work with no pay." i mumbled so my mom won't hear me then i went out the door. And walked across the street, then i saw my best friend Dixie was on her bike that we can't take home or buy. So we had money to buy at least 1 thing, she had the bike and i had the skateboard. I ran to the bush and got the skateboard out and layed it on the ground and rode on it while she rode on her bike. "Late again?"
"Yeah but i got a new story." I always told her about my storys, she thought i should be a author but i wanted to be a skater but that was my plan b. "We better hurry or we be late for class." Dixie was like me a little, she worked with me at my parents resturant but she lived with her parents who were candlemakers. They didn't had a lot of money but Dixie shared her money with her parents and plus if they needed a place for winter we let them stay. When we got to the school the doors were closed, but then me and Dixie hid our rides and walked to the back of the school. We had a back door that only we knew, When i moved the tree branches and the bush, there was a little door that we crawl though, when we went though the small door we close it and made sure that no one knew where it was. When we were in middle school we found the little door when we were on a field trip and this was our way into the school without getting in trouble. It was steel walls and it didnt had any windows, at the end of it, it was the girls bathroom in a stall. When there was no girls around we got out of it and hid it and came out of the stall, When we made sure that we had nothing on us we crawl under the counter and it had a little door too. We kept our stuff in there just to make sure that if we were late we put it in there, teachers always let us have time to get ready but sometimes they let us talk for hours today was one of those days. We sneak though the hallways and made sure teachers were in the teachers louge, then we had classes togethor so we walked in the classroom quiet and to our seats we were before anyone looked at us. Then we when we was in our seats we did our handshake, Rockstar; surf up "Yeah." We made that handshake when we were 5, we loved rock music, we surfed when it was summer and we just love saying yeah. Then the teacher came in, He had pink kisses on his face and his tie was loose and his fly was down, "He was making out with Mrs. Hendricks." I told Dixie that then class started.
After Science, Math and P. E was over I had lunch with Dixie but we always go to the library when we eat lunch. When we ate our lunch, we walked though the library and looked for books. Dixie always reads manga, She and me reads manga, she asked the librarian if there was new manga books, she took her to the back room and i looked at the books. When i didn't write or if i ideas for storys i looked in books, i read storys and books about vampires, werewolves, anything that is legends to other people but somehow i believe that they are real. Then i saw a guy staring at me when i was looking at books, i walked closer to the place he was staring at me then he disapper, then i felt a hand on my shoulder i turned around and saw Dixie holding 10 stacks of manga. "Are you ok?" I nodded at her and i check out 10 books of vampires. Then we put the books in our lockers, "Whats the next class?" Dixie was putting more space in her locker for the 10 manga books, i looked at my schedule " Art."
"YES!" Art class was the only class that we loved cause we draw pretty good. When we got our stuff for the next 3 classes and walked to art class,but i had a weird feeling about that guy in the library all i saw was his dark wavy hair and a red jacket. Who was he?