Blue

New Home-scratch that-New House

'Come on, sweetie... Cheer up... You will have Vi... It will be just like old times..' My dad tried to cheer me up.

I just groaned.

This was what my dad kepy telling me since I was 'notified' about the moving.

' Vi will be there'

I freaking know that my best friend will be there because unlike my own parents... my best friend was the first person who told me about moving...

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I was dragged out of my dream because of a shrill scream.

'We are here!!!!'

Yep, that's my mom.

I closed my eyes and leaned against the seat when I felt someone shaking me. Furiously if I might add.

'What? What? WHAT?'

'Get your skinny butt out of the car before I drag you, Crystal' Mom's eyes were shooting laser lights at me.

She hated it when someone doesn't give her the attention.

'Fine' I climbed down our car when I noticed the comparatively smaller house than what we lived earlier.

'This is what you call a house, Crystal Blue. What we lived earlier was a castle.' My mom said as of she's reading my thoughts.

'Well that castle was home to me.'

Hey don't judge me. My family was one of the oldest vampire covens in the whole world, they are filthy rich.

It doesn't matter though my mom hardly let my aunts or uncles to give me anything. I guess that's her way of protecting me.

It was a beautiful house. Modern and edgy. It was my mom's selection. I knew from the looks. My dad is more old and classic.

If it's my father's choice it will be a large white manor made during renaissance.. but my mom not so much.

The house was a two storied mainly made out of glass.

'Most part of the roof is glass.. which let's in a lot of natural light. There are four rooms and en suite bathrooms. And almost every room has a gorgeous view of the surrounding' Mrs. Peters was clearly ecstatic about her sale. She was the real estate agent who sold us the house.

Since she mentioned a gorgeous view I looked around. We were in a small hill frim which we could see the entire town. It was a nice view.

Oh... it's getting really hard to hate this place.

It wasn't the only house. There were another house next to our new home.

'It's the twin house. It's built as the mirror image of this house. Or this house is built according to the mirror image of that...' Mrs. Peters rambled.

'Yeah yeah I get. They are mirror images of each other. ' I mumbled rolling my eyes.
'Crystal!!! Be nice!!' My mom hissed.

I looked up at the other house. 2 boys were clearly openly staring at us. It was Harry and Michael. Aaron's weird-ass-centuries-old vampire best friends.

Michael caught my eye while Harry kept glancing behind looking constipated. I rolled my eyes and looked away walking towards the house. From the corner of my eyes I saw the boys coming out and Aunt Maria following them. I hurried in not exactly in the mood to deal with the over warm welcoming.

The house was already furbished. It was definitely my mom's ideas. The house looks absolutely gorgeous. It felt warm and cozy.
The castle was home. True. But it wasn't always warm. That building had over 100 rooms. The reason it felt home was the fact that my whole extended family lived there. All my uncles and aunts. Not so much cousins, but I had Violet.

Oh god... There was a fire place. The family photos were already kept on the mantle. It felt as if it belong there. Like it was there since beginning of time. Absent mindly I ran my fingers on them removing non existent dust.

'So what do you think? Do you like it?' I jumped to the sound of a male voice and automatically turned towards it. Oh it was just the asshole.

I looked at him warily. 'Aren't you suppose to be in Alaska or whatever? I turned away from him, looking at the photographs again.

'Yeah... Got into trouble with a bunch of Lycans , so granddad shipped me back.' He explained.

'Hmm' I mumbled as moved away. I hope he gets the hint and goes away.

'I'm guessing you're starting high school?' He asked again.

'Hmm' Go away.

'Which grade?'

'Senior' Ugh! Go away! Ask one more question I dare you.

'Are you okay?' Bloody nosy person. Poking his nose to other people's business. Why dies he care.. HOLD ON... What? Did he just ask if I was okay?

I looked up to meet his eyes. His eyes were such a nice brown. Like the subtle color that was all around the house giving it the warm homey feel.

'I'm okay.' I muttered. What the heck is wrong with me.
'Yeah so... I'll see you around' he scratched his neck and stood there for a moment then hurrying out of the house.

Okay. Okay that was really really weird. Maybe something is wrong with him. Not me.
Yeah that's explains a lot of thins.

Weird ass.