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‘Be nice she ‘loves you’.’ I pointed out and laughed.
“Oh and hi Kassidie,” Jessica added because she heard me laugh she probably thought Skylar and her were the only people on the planet.
‘Well I don’t like her so why should I be?’ Skylar said pointing out his side of it.
“So, Skylar want to go on a date this Saturday,” Jessica asked flipping her hair which just made her look ugly it didn’t help much I know she is pretty but when she tries to be its just horrible.
‘What was that?’ I laughed.
‘I have no clue but of course you’re the only one who is ever clueless so I’m getting a hint that she was trying to be pretty. It didn’t work to be honest.’ He joined me laughing but I already stop so he was on his own which made him laugh alone at nothing because I am the only one who could hear him. I shook my head when he stopped laughing.
‘I wish I could skip class after this one I mean I hate it already I just want to meet my real mother I already know everything I need to.’ I sighed and picked up my back pack then the bell ring wow how that for on time.
‘Then why don’t you skip class with me I mean not every day you do this but you have a pretty good reason. I think it is the best excuse yet.’
He followed me in the hall to my locker I forgot that his was next to mine I also found it odd. I took out all my books from my backpack and put it in my locker then I just put my book bag in there to and locked it. He started to leave without telling me so I hurried up and followed him out the front door that was weird how easy it was to get out of school.
“Well no one is listening so we don’t need to talk in our heads. Unless you prefer it,” Skylar said with a smirk on his face, he knows I hate talking in our minds.
“No, no I am good talking to you out loud because honestly I have nothing to say,” I answered I didn’t know if he asked me a question or not but I answered it like that.
“Okay what ever you say,” Skylar said and he took my arm and brought me closer to him. I didn’t really fight it but I did panic when he touched my arm.
“What am I, you still haven’t answered me my real mother will tell me, is not an answer,” I said confused about the whole thing.
“You are… the girl I love,” Skylar replied I can see he doesn’t want to really tell me what immortal thing I am. List of things I can be that are fairytale that comes to mind,
• Troll, as if I know I’m not goddess like, but I’m not that ugly..
• Angel, Nope.
• Vampire, not likely
• Werewolf, also not likely
• Fairy, are those even real?
Okay I don’t think I am any of those so… what am I.
“Maybe but I mean you said I am not human then what on earth am I,” I ask trying to get what is the truth from him. He just kept walking not saying anything. That was a fail I wish he would tell me. I didn’t notice when he let go of me but his arm was no longer intertwined with my arm. Why are there so many secrets about my life I don’t know but a lot of others do that makes no sense what so ever. We arrived at the palace. There was the amazing garden right in front again but this time it was spring so it stood out the most bright colors normal flowers do not have. I wonder what keeps these flowers alive. In the snow they didn’t die so it must have a living source.
‘ Everyone talks like this in the palace when they have a secret and only you and your real mother can hear it if it isn’t thought to you.’ Skylar’s voice said in my head.
“Okay,” I replied out loud instead. I didn’t follow him when he lefted to go inside I just sat on the bench next to the beautiful flowers. I sat there for about 10 minutes before someone I didn’t know sat next to me.
“Why are you out here and not inside,” the boy my age asked me. I wonder who this must be. He held out his hand and said “I’m Damon a friend of Travis. I haven’t seen you here much or ever. First time here?” I took his hand and shook it.
“I haven’t heard of you and to be honest I never meet Travis but I know of him. I am Kassidie.” I stood up and went stand next to him but then Skylar came out.
‘Kassidie that’s Damon you don’t want to get to know him say you have to leave. Just because he is your brother’s friend doesn’t mean he is nice. Haven’t your mother ever told you not to talk to strangers.’ Skylar telepathically talked to me. I don’t think he can harm me will I don’t think he wants to harm me.
“Damon are you here to see Travis,” I asked him ignoring what Skylar told me.
“Yes would you like to meet him while I visit him,” He asked and smiled. He began to walk into the giant palace. I would call it a castle but that means there has to be a princess and queen or king. Inside there was a giant hall filled with glass windows it was very bright in the house but it wasn’t the happy bright, I felt very surprise by how much this place depresses me. We walked up the stairs and found a open room it looked like a girls so I was sure it wasn’t Travis’s room.
“This is yours Kassidie.” Damon pointed in. I walked in and sat on the bed. I saw the closet it was a full walk in closet I could see it was filled with dresses and fancy wear.
“Do I have to change,” I asked Damon.
“That would be great ill be outside the door waiting so I can show you Travis’s room. I come here everyday to see Travis we are great pals,” Damon explained to me. I heard the door close behind me I was too overwhelmed by the clothes to notice he lefted. I saw a gown that was olive green and white, my two favorite colors in one. I took it off the hanger and laid it on my bed then took off my jacket and clothes and put on the beautiful gown. I put on a necklace to match it because it was eye-catching. I put on flat sandals that were white and opened the door.
“Okay can I meet my brother now,” I asked with my curly hair covering my eye. I moved the hair from my eye so I could see clear enough to where I was going. We stopped at the door 3 doors down from mine.
“Hey Damon, who is that I never saw her before,” Travis asked Damon and was looking at me.
“Travis this is your sister Kassidie,” Damon answered smiling, I think Travis never wanted a sister and Damon knew that.
“Hello,” I said to him trying to get his attention.
“Nice to meet you sister,” Travis said sounding as confused as I am.
“Nice to meet you to Travis, you don’t have to call me Sister just Kassidie if you like,” I told him. I don’t like being called sister or anything besides Kassidie so I inform everyone I know of that.
“Okay Kassidie. Have you met our mother yet,” He asked laughing like it was a joke. I like the gown so if it was a joke all along I’m keeping the gown.
“No but I would like to,” I admitted. I walked back and forth in the hall because I didn’t know where to go. Then when I stopped walking I just stood there. I leaned on the wall. I am here I still don’t know who my real mother is I don’t know what kind of immortal thing I am and I don’t know if this is real or just a dream. I honestly don’t want to know if this is real or fake but I want to enjoy it while I am here or dreaming. I just smiled if anyone that was there was looking at me they must be confused about my expressions. I walked down the hall then turned right and then I was in an all glass room. The door and walls both sparkled like the water on a sunny day at a beach. I found a young old woman.
“Hello Kassidie,” She said to me. I think this is her. Is this my real mother? The women is dainty in her gown like mine but instead of white and green it is black and red but charming in a evil looking way. I caught her eye and replied “Hello?” I am puzzled I don’t know what to think is she my mother is she not my mother. Why does she look like she wants to kill me?
“Have a seat,” the alluring women said pointing at a chair that was also made out of glass. I sat down in the chair smoothing out my dress before I sat.
“You have many questions don’t you well I can answer all of them. I am your mother. My name is Elysia if you do not please to call me mother,” My real mother said.
chapter four
There is no way that gorgeous women is my mother. That is a shocker.
“I have one, I am dying to figure out if I am not human, then what am I,” I said egger to know what I am what kind of immortal thing am I and why do I keep calling myself a thing.
“You are a mix of an angel your fathers side and a vampire my side. I do not wish to speak of your father if that is alright. I know you want to learn everything about you that has been a lie,” She pointed out. A vampire how vampires are not real and angels don’t get born they are sent from heaven or has all those fairytales been a lie. I think the best thing to do is not believe in fairytales anymore.
With a sweet angelic voice I replied “A vampire and angel mixed together. I am sorry but that doesn’t sound right I believe that vampires hate angels am I suppose to hate half of me?” I don’t think
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