the vampire diaries kabby styled

chapter 1

The morning air was so lovely and fresh, even the birds were singing as they went about their moring digging for worms,with the warmth of a tiny bit of Sun peeping down at them from behind the clouds.

Kane was sat in the living room just minding his own business reading the newspaper like usual. By now he would of been all ready to go to his business he worked at, that his farther made him get into. However his farther had begrudgingly gaven him the day off as a young orphan by the name of Miss Griffin was arriving today, and someone other then the maides had to be home to welcome her.

All of a sudden the new paper kane had been reading feel out of his hands landing in a messy pile on the floor, pretty much ever piece of paper now out of place. He looked down at his lap to see big blue eyes looking up at him. A small smile appeared across his face.  The only kind of smile this special someone could make. Picking her up carefully he sat her up on his lap. "Rosie you little monster. I was reading that.". Rosie ( his 4 year old little sister ) giggled and flung her arms around his neck. She adrimed her brother so much, and hated the long hours he had to work .
"N n New girl coming t t today" Rosie questioned. She would struggle saying certain words but kane would never put her down, and when he corrected her he would do it nicely as he didn't wanna hurt her feelings. "Thats correct Rosie" he replied stroking her hair after he had finished tickling, and they just sat their togethr having a long heartfelt hug just listing to the birds sing. It was only when their was a knock at the door that Rosie jumped. "SIR" the maid called. "ITS FOR YOU" carefully standing up and placing his sister in the sofa he walked out to the front door were his maid was.

As kane looked out the door he struggled to stop his mouth from dropping open. Her hair was a rich shade of mahagony, that was plated ever so neatly on the left side of her face, Her eyes, were  framed by long lashes that some how really set of the brown in her eyes, she had the most beautiful brown eyes he had ever seen.
A straight nose, full lips if she had smiled, the world would sigh with contentment. If she laughed, the world would laugh with her, and if she had wept, the whole world would want to comfort her just to see the prefect smile on her face once more.
she seemed the picture of perfection.  Rosie who was now stood behind me hugging my leg whispered, "is she a princess?" But this in front of me was so flawless that I didn't repsoned  I just wanted to stare at this beautiful young lady who's name went by Abigail Griffin.